Abide that time when I thought,
I need to find another sort of way...
I once has a friend,
She was smart, funny, kind, and patient...
'Excuse me,'
'Sorry...
Why can't you understand?
I didn't mean it, you know I can't...
The flower of hate blooms in many directions
Living to destroy...
Having friends
it's not a hobby of mine...
When life gives u lemons make lemonade
when life gives you drama what do you do...
Perhaps this will be the only poem
I will ever unclothe with sadness...
All I knew
you were a friend...
It's a whisper a whisper I told
I whispered in your ear...
Dear reader,
In this poem, we meet as souls...
I'm sorry for being so clingy.
I'm sorry that I always get mad at you...