"New Trend"

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I loved you when you were a nobody, but you left when you got everything

You used me for your needs, but I stayed because I wanted to

Watching our connection disappear little by little, feels so brittle

Seeing you hang out with your new "friends"

I guess leaving your friend for popularity became a new trend

Reading back to our conversations, it felt nostalgic yet painful

You left me to go find people who's more gainful

Strangers to friends, friends to strangers. It's an endless cycle, but it's sad to see people still find you admirable.

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