we meet and for years we are one,
we are friends who laugh and tease but, inevitably that had to end.
the year of the endings started as one would always begin, my old friends started fighting with me and i felt alone. i made new friends and was happy for a brief period of time.
as the leaves fell so did my hope for ever being okay again.
soon i realized that when you looked at me and smiled, saying that you liked being my friend, you were lying right through your teeth.
when i'm alone in my room crying my eyes out, i think of what an incredible fake friend you are.
YOU ARE READING
your average teenager
Poetrytw// suicide, self harm, depression cw// food stuff to read when you feel your life exploding from the inside out💙 ©️caiitymay
