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cry
I hate my friends
they're not my bests
no offense
I need new friends
last year
my best friends were a dear
I have no best friend
it feels like the end
I miss my old best friend(s)
now I'm not sure if I blend
I hate this year
it feels queer
it feels like their's a wall between
I feel like I can't be seen
me sad
I want to feel glad
why can't it be like last year
I'll never be near
I feel lost
finding a friend at what cost
I miss last year more popular
I wish I have a car
last year was fun
my new best friend is the sun
crying