I thought about the days I used to cry on my floor, about the friends who betrayed me and came back for more
I thought about the girl who ruined my life, turned friends against me and not once did I fight
I thought about the trash talk and how they all still came together, hugged and took pictures w captions made of glitter
The ones I was warned about were all collectively in front of me, I still say I love you though I'm waiting for apologies
They'll tell you I don't talk anymore, that my communication skills are out of line
Cause the ones who were supposed to hold me, are who caused me to cut deep lines
In a 360 I see all the faces who blame me for the failed friendships, now they all come together in union...but not for celebrations
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PoetryHi, my name is Bree and this is my first project I worked on for some months with the help of my lovely therapist. A collection of 1am poems written during a time where everything felt suffocating and unbearable. Creating this was tough, but I knew...
