What happened to the texts?
We used to be friends
Does this mean the end?
I told you my secrets
And you helped me stop, fir a little
bit
You actually helped
You actually cared
You said... you loved me
Until you found Lydia
I started up again and tried contacting
you, but you never answered
I actually thought you cared, but I
couldn't be more wrong.
You used to check up on me
And now not a single hello
Where did my friend go?
Zach, I guess I'll never now
YOU ARE READING
poetry about my life
PoetryI made these all by myself, so please don't steal these. it would mean alot. this stuff really happened or still is happening to me. Most of the poems are kinda depressing. -Desiree
