pretend

I pretended you didn’t exist. I sat down right next to you. And I still pretended you didn’t exist. Because you’ve been sitting in my mind forever, so I’ve gotten pretty damn good at pretending you don’t exist.
what is or who is “you”, a person? Me ? others that i treat like that?
A thing? my dream? my weaknesses and strength? Who knows. SO much have been sitting in my mind lately.
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