One of Three by Kori | Written 2/3/2017
Laughter echoed through your tiny basement,
delivering soothing melodies of innocence.
I was devoted, possessive, and jealous.
I jam to the music given to me in 2006.
Though you’re no longer in my life,
there are still 100 songs that are yours.
Don’t worry I never loved you in that way,
and I don’t miss you in the slightest.
You dismissed me,
were the first to ostracize me,
I am not sure why.
Overwhelming fear of loneliness.
I will never and have never mourned the lost of the friendship,
but I would like those same memories,
with a better person.
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This is going to be written as a series. This is about 3 friends I had in middle school, I was watching Family Guy, and it brought back memories.