Do you know what it's like to lose your best friend
For something you didn't know that you did
To be called names by the one who is supposed to be by your side
But I don't care as long as she's fine
I was a bad person
I guess I still am
While her heart is as colorful as a box full of crayons
Want to call, I want to text
I know by the end I'll feel sick
Feel so alone without you though
If you were here right now
I'd tell you the truth
The any life would be better
To have you
But you're gone
and not coming back
And forever my heart
Will be cracked
YOU ARE READING
Life.
PoetryThese are poems I wrote.. I was told I should share them even though I don't have any confidence in them..hang with me here.
