To that friend who left my side when another man came into my life.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
He'll always be my sword,
but I'm missing my shield.
YOU ARE READING
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Poesia''Everything you did to me, I remember. Mama, I made it out of your home alive, raised by the voices in my head. '' -Warsan Shire, Extreme girlhood
Old friends
To that friend who left my side when another man came into my life.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
He'll always be my sword,
but I'm missing my shield.
