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I was there
You never see
Who is there to call?
Who is there to wait?
We’ve been through everything together
You never include me in anything
You never talk to me like a friend does
Instead you choose them to talk like friends
Who is there to blame?
Where do I stand?
You never opened your eyes
And yet, I was glad t o call you friend up until now

I got a friend that never treated me like a friend when we got into high school and i was inspired to write/typed this poem. I was glad to call her friend even though she doesn\'t treat me like a friend, but does back in the old days.

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