This is about one of my friends who sadly became a mean girl :( I’m afraid to say you’re not who I knew You’re no longer the girl I thought was cool Didn’t think you’d become the fool Can’t say I’m too much, it’s in you You’re getting close on the edge (I see you fall, I see you fall) You’re setting close to the end (Don’t think I called, don’t think I called) I ought to distance myself Although I couldn’t help The words were stuck in my mouth I guess I had to turn you down You’re getting close on the edge (Is that all, is that all) You’re setting close to the end (There’s a wall, there’s a wall) I can no longer recognize The good heart once in you I can no longer testify The good friend I spoke to You’re getting close on the edge (There’s no stop, there’s no stop) You’re setting close to the end (Still like a doll, still like a doll) The memories we’ve had They have all dissolved All of our good laughs Is as if we have forgot You’re getting close on the edge (Seems so far, seems so far) You’re setting close to the end (Change hits hard, change hits hard) Not me dropping this mid math class ;-; Photo is my Ela essay