well, sometimes i think 'why arent we friends anymore ?' then i fall back into this perpetual sense of self loathing because you and i both know we could never be friends for what you have done, for what you are, and finally because what youre capable of (which i highly doubt you may prance around thinking people really will believe you now, because the world hates you and your own best friend should start questioning their position in your life). i dont like what you have become and i cant just erase those memories, but i try.
goodbye.
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