Sometimes, I just wish someone would take the time to go past my sarcasm, my loud mouth, my smiling face, my grades and my remarks to see a part of me that few have ever seen

Sure, I like your eyes.
I like your smile and your laugh.
I like your arms and I like your shoulders.
I like your high cheekbones and strong chin.
But I love your heart.

Friends care enough to take the
risk to tell you loud and clear,
the things you really know are true,
but you might not want to hear.

She was a real girl.
The kind who loved everyone,
& remembered everything.
She wanted him so bad,
but he had already left.
He was scared of her.
She had always broken him.
But she needed him.

Hello friend! (having fun pretending i dont exist anymore?)

Honestly I didn’t mean to cry so hard
The heartache was pouring in like rain
I didn’t mean to show I care.

She kisses everyone goodbye
And waves her middle finger high
They're never gonna mess with her again

People always say best friends will
trade the icky green popcicle for
the yummy pink one, but that's not
true, because my best friends say
screw you just eat the dang thing

She finally gave up...
She dropped the fake smile,
as a tear ran down her cheek.
&& wispered to herself,
"I can't do this anymore."

Flirting (v) : talking with style