Something seldom seen anymore.
Something I shouldn't bother to hope for.
Those that I thought I was closest to,
seem content with defying it.
Now they wonder,
why don't I tell them my mind anymore?
Their lack of respect for true friendship.
That is why.
Now, I stay to myself.
Tell only what others can know.
Even if this creates more anger,
much more anger directed at me.
I will have to keep my everything,
all my thoughts in seclusion.
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