It should have been me,
Who got sick.
Not her.
She is worth so much more,
To this world.
She offers so much more potential
Than me.
I fail in classes,
She got straight A's
Until that day.
I party and drink and make out,
She is committed to him,
I'm lazy,
She strives.
I want to switch it around,
So that she can help the world.
Sierra, every word you write is pure magic.
ReplyDeleteYou always say that i'm a better writer but I couldn't disagree more. The emotion in your poems is unbearable. So unbearable that I cry for you while reading.
I love you Sierra as do all of your friends. We will ALWAYS love you and I will always be there for you.
You are beautiful and amazing and have nothing to be ashamed about. And forget about anyone who's betrayed you or hurt you. Your too good for them if they can't see what an amazing person you are.
See you Monday <3
p.s. I just read your blog now cuz I didn't know that this was you when you followed me :)
<3 i still think you're the better writer. Thank you so much for everything you said, that is exactly what I needed to hear. Love you <3 <3
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