I’m used to having someone there
Someone to talk to
A shoulder to lean on
Walking into a room
Throwing on a smile
And having everyone love me
Now I don’t have that
I have no friends
No guy to just call for the sake of calling
I’m completely depressed
I need that friend
That shoulder to lean on
That guy to just call
For crying out loud even my poems suck
 
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