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  1. Contradictions

    One day you told me you could not trust me Two days later you forgave me One week and then we’re back to fighting Because you told me that I was stupid And so was my writing When we were too young to know What friends really were You were my enemy Because you kept me from her Before that I didn't even know you existed But the second she said you guys were friends I resisted Fast forward a year and we’ve been brought together Because being young made us birds of a feather We could not resist forgiveness in time We could not resist each others funny lines Two more years and we’ve allied against the new one The new you that pulls her away Then we lose her, and I think that’s when we realize Some friends are meant to go, and some are meant to stay Our crowning year, and we are friends proudly We giggle and laugh and announce inside jokes loudly Texting about things too awkward for parents Staying with each other when their busy with errands You looked up to me because I seemed older And being with you I truly felt bolder During that last year we were like sisters, But now when I’m with you you look like I’ve given you blisters We try so hard, but we disagree on so much You now feel older And in boldness I’ve lost my touch. That last year was our all time peak But now new friendships we’ve been left to seek And now despite what we knew, we now know Some friends are meant to stay, and some friends are meant to go. please give me feedback! I can already tell this one has problems...`
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