by Kitana Weaver
(Shawano, WI)

And maybe our paths will cross again,
But not until the very end,
Cause you're just another backstabbing friend!
Hatred fills your broken heart.
You're left to fix what's fallen apart
Broken memories in your past
They're here forever
Forever they'll last.

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