at how I got myself into this situation
noticing
that you do not see respect or boundary
noticing that the more
you complain
the higher I build my brick wall
if you carry on like this,
we will never be friends again
Such slight slights causing offence,
and you still do not seem to get it
we are no longer close,
nor will we ever be
things changed irreparably
in April, and in May
And finally I find myself in motion.
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