Kelsey Poem by jesica reeder

Kelsey



okay
thats it
were through
i am tired of being nice to you
you used to be my best friend
i wish i could do it over again
and not be a big friend
but then again
to make it end
it hurts this way you see
it hurts how much you meant to me
but you dont feel the same
im just another face in this game
i loved you i cared
kelsey please dont leave me here
to suffer witout you here

you said i could call anytime i needed you
you said ill put it under the pillow for you
just incase

that incase is over
i guess our friendship is through
do i really want to talk to you? ? ? ?

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