ex friend
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im done hiding in my home from you
im done thinking im yours
im done thinking that my body isnt my own
and im done being silent about you
When I tell a story that involves you, I always say, “so my best friend and I…” I mean, she was my friend, best friend, ex friend, old friend, ex best friend. But now, the memory of you pounds in the back of my head, and every time I talk about
