We used to be best friends, the days always ended too soon. And at the break of dawn we couldn't wait to play again. We were kids.
The band aids barely lasted an hour, and didn't keep the pain away--not when we needed them to. We were kids.
When we first got a phone we texted and called every time we got credit and broke all the rules, thinking we were "da bomb". We were growing up.
The first iPod came out and we saved up all our money to buy it, even though it took us a year. We were teenagers.
I didn't mind that you started ignoring me and going for that girl because we were best friends right? We were teenagers.
We had our first fight and you told me you hated my guts, and thought I was stupid. I didn't even cry--I wanted to. We didn't understand.
Then one day it seemed like I didn't exist. We didn't speak again. I guess he forgot the Pinky Promise...
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My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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