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You Left. Not Me.

Poetry for moments of anger, upset, frustrations, or sadness.

i miss you. i don’t know why you left

no really, i don’t

i know you told me it was my fault

i know you told me I was a bad friend

But i think it was your mom, it was that boy

it was the realization your mom liked you more when you were with him

it was the realization you felt more comfortable with yourself when you with with him

© 2022 Bella Juline

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