As she sits in her room crying over things that she won't remember the next day she picks up her one and only trusted friend. The one that was always their for her in her time of need the one that takes the pain away and told you it was OK when it really wasn't. But as she sat there crying and over thinking everything and her friend in her hand, her phone went off. She thought about not look at it and checking what it was later when she was done but she didn't, and as she looked at her phone the text read I love you and I saw something that remained me of you today. So when she was done reading it she put away her friend and smiled at the sweet text and replied.
YOU ARE READING
things i think of but to scarred to say/ poems
Teen Fictionjust stupid shit that goes through my head that im to scared to say or admit but i wright down.
