Girl, I can tell something's on your mind
and you need someone to talk to.
Girl, I can tell he treats you different
but that's not always a good thing.
Girl, I can tell your pieces are being chipped
leaving you a hollow shell.
Girl I can tell you like him
and he's using that to his advantage.
The pain in your eyes
doesn't match the smile in your mouth.
The laughter that pours out your teeth
doesn't match the tears that pour out your sockets.
He walks around stomping on your flowers
while you walk around watering his.
A parasitic friendship.
Don't be embarrassed, because you know
we won't judge you.
Just remember we're your girls and
we love you.
A/N
Inspired by Destiny's Child's song, Girl.
For my best friend who was going through a really rough time
during sophomore year💜.
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Unheard Words, Noisy Thoughts: College Memoirs from an Introvert
PoezjaThe 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.
