Him


I was friends with him
for two whole years
Those were the worst
years
for me
No one liked him
Thought he was a loser
Weird
And even mean
They let it all out on me
The laughs
Pointing
Worse was the words they said
to my face
I felt invisible like air
I need to change
I thought
Summer of last year
I changed myself
New friends and new personality
But to this day
people will remember
They won't forget
My true identity

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