She was sweet, kind, and caring
And with that, an extremely good friend
But she slowly started to change
She became angrier, more depressed
Nobody knew why except her
She wouldn't open up
Instead she locked herself up
Now she forever remains as the girl I no longer care about.
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Drip Drop
ПоэзияThe liquid goes drip drop ~A series of short poems- Highest Ranking: #99 in poetry
