another year,
full of the good and the bad,
full of tears of sadness and tears of joy,
lost bros,
in more ways then one,
turned to something I didn't want to be,
made many, many mistakes,
but still didn't learn,
shed many tears out of frustration,
let him get the best of me,
was made second choice to many times,
runner up to everything and everyone,
never thought I could hurt as much as I did this year,
learned to serpass the pain,
and learned how to be truely alone.
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