You know that feeling
when you know something is changing.
You feel it when you
wake up, go to school, eat, and sleep.
When the people you once called friends
are strangers once again.
When the boy who said he liked you,
Lied
You know its happenings
and you really dont like it.
But hey.
Some things change for the better and only you can decide on that.
YOU ARE READING
Poems, Rants and other jank
RandomOkay so I wrote these poems because of some people, some thangs, and some places. These rants though are just add ins because I cant write what I rant about in poems but just in a angry looking paragraph or something. Or I just need to fangirl. So p...
