
I am dead of being tormented by you
all the nasty things you say about me
tell lies, because you can't see
All the pain i fell inside
It hurts more and more each day I hide
the deeper I go the harder it gets
I'm all alone in the world where no one forgets
so I am left to fight my battle alone
sitting in this corner i call my home
I try to carry on and win this game
but how can i do it if I'm going insane
Why didn't you let me speak
because every lost words made me weak
I guess you were never a friend
Just another worthless dead end
You're my lost friend
this will be the last letter I send
For the thousand lears I cried
In the end
worth nothing for our friendshp died.....
-Nishita Das
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