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We tattooed our ankles with anchors just like we've talked about.
We hung and played jokes that's what we were about.
But something is changing and I feel it in the air.
We both are changing. Growing older so fast.
Sisters for life I know we will be... but friends forever a lock with no key.
I may be to emotional to even understand ... understand how I'm feeling your always my friend...
But then again maybe not , there is two sides to a coin... Two different stories from an author unknown. 
Something is changing and ruining our tide .. It's not just our actions it's that super human pride... how could two girls be so prideful?

To stare at each other and that be a fight to. I'm tired I'm weak what don't you understand I just need you like always... Please hold my hand?

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