Things That I Hate

My Old Friend

I knew her when I was six, and she abused me. Sometimes I wonder what my life would’ve been without her. I don’t know if I would’ve met the girl I love, but I sure know I wouldn’t have an addiction, my friends and their parents wouldn’t pity me, and my mom wouldn’t constantly hover and nose around like a needy animal. I’m so glad we aren’t friends anymore.

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