I open the door
and friends surround me, smiles wide
my tears come down gently.
A/N
Throwback to the time my best friend (the Leo) threw me my first ever
surprise party. Even though I pretty much knew (because she is not sneaky)
the thought still counted.
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Unheard Words, Noisy Thoughts: College Memoirs from an Introvert
PoetryThe awkward. The introverted. The extroverted. Sex. Virginity. The good times. The bad times. No, it's not puberty. It's college. Memories and experiences of the paradox known as college and your twenties.
