She is cruel, isn't she? She is the one who hurt me right? I do not know anymore. She tells her mom lies right? Or is it me. I have wrapped myself in her lies in her jokes in her friendship-with me. I think it is beautiful, her love. As cruel as it is she needs someone. So if I do not compromise to being with her, to being her rag to make fun of, then she will take my sister. She says we are best friends, is this love? Yes I think so.
Too much for a one word title: Love
More by Frostbite
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A mask
My favorite earring
Metal bicycles dangling
More like tangling in my long hair
Little blue beads surrounding the rim
Encasing the empty tire like a fountain
My worn down Vans
Patterned like an atlas map -
A Dream
(Please do not read if you are young or easily scared or don't like violence) -
Why?
I witness injustices often now. How come when we learned about the thirteenth ammendment they just "forgot" to mention how it turned the prison system into slavery?
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