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Do i really need them

I feel like laughing out aloud
Whenever I observe the drama around me
I have a reached a point
Where I still laugh
Even if the drama happens to me
Sometimes people stick with you for no reason
And they don't mind you when u really need them
Maybe they are really busy
Or life is designed to be like that
Still when people are not with you
When you really need someone to hold your hand
To assure you to move on with life
When you are stuck in a dark room
People need not flood it with light
Just a candle can create the magic
Spending hours with you when you are happy might not make an impact
But even seconds during times of adversaries can make a difference
Its true people can't solve problems
That does not mean
They can not lend a ear or a should during tough times
I just realised
That if people can't stand by me
When I walk on thorns
Do I really need them
During my time with roses
I do not
And I am just laughing
Not because I am happy or mad
Just because I ran out of tears

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