This isn't even a true friendship,
When she realize,
That there's a pair of knife,
On her back,
And guess who had done it?
Her own true friend.
YOU ARE READING
gloom
PoetryShe know she needs to fight, but she instead let the overwhelming feelings feast over her, Left nothing but a piece of her who was hurting, until she breathe out her last will, when she couldn't bare the hurting anymore.
