That picture of me
on your wall
after all this time
I want to tear it down
and put it on mine
because it was taken
by a dear friend
who speaks volumes
about friendship
and reveals your lies
That picture of me
remains there or so
I would think
so I cannot leave
your side
when you sleep
but you do not watch over me
because I learned to keep
my past
at a safe distance
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