Dedicated to ashleybro0ks
Flat-billed caps and beanies
Graphic design and plaid
Makeup and freckles
Jumpers and dresses
Hipster and Cutie
Her and me
We met 3 years ago
And sort of just became friends
Without realizing it
We became sisters
The other shoulder always there to cry on
The other face always cracked with a smile or a laugh
The other arms always open for a hug
We didn't care how the other looked
We were happy they were there for us
Ups and downs are always expected
But true friendship reigns in the endHellooooo again! I missed you guys for the few hours that I was off Wattpad! Yeah.........Okay. Anyhoo, where were we........? Oh yes, this poem is about Ash (HI ASH! *waving arm madly*), and we met OVER three years ago, actually, but not enough to really mention. So yeah, um, okay.....yeah. I am the bwains of de opowason (translated: I am the brains of the operation...And yeah I am! Obviously...), and she is the one who can get pretty much whatever she wants by just smiling or using that one magical lip thing =(). Like, seriously! Can I have that ability? I think it's because of those eyes. They are pools of chocolate swirling, swirling, swirling.....And mine are just plain algae green, with a hint of mud brown. Pondwater, as Abby calls it....yeah, anyways, I'm gonna be done for now, and expect the next poem soon!
Xoxo,
Fluffy_Kitty_Poptart
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}