a best friend i've never had,
thought she was family,
i trusted her more then my own blood
it's always the ones closer to you,
who will lie,
throw you under the bus
or
get rid of you when they are done with you
and here,
that's what she did
she called me her sister,
forever besties
one night,
things changed
i was looked at as a evil bitch who didn't care about her when i did so much for her
they never say the good things,
they always say the things that seem bad so others can be on their side
i'm used to it,
i've been through it
but at this big age we are still acting as if we are 16 fighting about boys in the cafeteria?
it's a no for me girl
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secrets i've kept hidden (a poetry story)
Poetryi have secrets, we have secrets, you and i, we were made of glass friends aren't really your friend, family isn't always blood the demon fucking with my head here's my story
