I wish friends were forever
Maybe then I would be better
Everything happens for a reason, right?
Is that why I'm such a pitiful sight?
I pick up the razor and think I just might
I sit around screaming and crying for the rest of the night
By me, Lainebug001
Word count: 47
-To A Stranger
YOU ARE READING
The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.
