A Look Inside of The Madness [Poems]

I'm So Sorry

I cried all the while when I wrote this.

This is all 100% true.

Comments? Votes? Fans?

********************

Dear best friend,

I've know you since

we were eleven,

silly, little sixth

graders in

social studies class.

The teacher

had to separate

us because of

our incessant

giggling together

about stupid things.

In seventh grade

we had science

together That girl

was in our class. We all

became

best friends.

Remember that

cell poster we did?

With the smarties

and dum-dums?

That was

epic.

Remember that

papier-mâché...thing

we made? I

have no idea what

it was, but I'm

sure it had a

purpose.

Do you remember

when you two

pretended to be

that boy? All

my friends playing

a joke on me;

it still isn't funny.

You all manipulated

my emotions. I

was desperate

for attention and

you all exploited that.

I'll never forget.

In eighth grade

we had health

and P.E. together.

Man, that

was freaking

great!

Dancing cheeseburgers

and golden spandex.

I love

your dreams.

The girl moved

away and we

were both sad.

Yeah, I missed her,

but I honestly glad to have

you back to

myself.

That year, I started

depressed.

We went to