not sure why we are friends
She talks nonstop about herself
All of our conversations are one-sided
If I try to speak, she has to go
When she has a problem she needs my empathy and sympathy
When I have a problem, she one-ups it; has had ten worse problems
I am not sure why we are friends
Or if we are
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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