How could this have happened?

We were such good friends…and now?

You wouldn’t even give me a second look if you saw me in the hallways.

We use to talk about everything, but I guess that's all just in the past, since now you have to strain yourself just to spit out a hi.

We were inseperable, now you do your best to stay as far away from me as possible.

I called you my best friend....but now?

What do I call a person who ignores me?

Who if they had a choice, would rather me have not existed at all?

Who goes out of they’re way to avoid conversation with me?

.....An enemy?

No, I wouldn’t call you that…

Because my enemies actually acknowledge the fact that I exist.

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