Confusion

Confusion
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What do you do,
When so called friends,
Are the ones who hurt you.
What do you do,
When you’re the one,
That the guy you like is all over,
But your friends aren’t there when he is.
What do you do,
When you just want to cry.
What do you do,
When there’s no one there to listen to your story,
And to hear how you really feel.
What do you do,
When you hate your parents,
But want to cry in their arms the next second.
What do you do
When there’s nowhere to go.




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