People change
even when the memories remain
Friends become strangers
some even foes
who oppose us more strongly
because they have an idea
of who we really are
The good times we had
become jaded
vague shadows of thought
transformed into something made of spite
When friends leave
it is because they are no longer needed
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Hmmm..
Are you really that curious? these are pretty much whatever comes to my mind if/when I open this thing to write in it.