man I can't believe the stupid shit we say and do
but it's a breath of fresh air from all that's meaningless
to have fun in such a mindless way is freeing
cole, I don't know how you're so situationally funny
youve perfected the art
and to have you here
to call with, destress
hell, we even had a sorta serious conversation last night
to just be able to talk for the reason of speaking words
and for our stupid jokes
it means a lot
i know sometimes you aren't as serious as id like you to be
but you're the person i feel second most comfortable with
just below laura, but i feel a bit closer to you
probably because i see you in person and we talk
ever constantly
but i appreciate your friendship
even with how surface level it seems to outsiders
it's nice to have someone suck away the duties of the day
and to just do anything to get my mind off events
thanks man, truly.
here's to staying in touch through college.
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 2 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife
