I don't know if I've ever been as heartbroken as the time I wasn't talking to my bestfriend.
I was constantly sad and mainly insecure that she liked the other girl better. I still feel like our friendship is forced now.
I feel like she wants to go on adventures that she can't with me. I could never tell her that, I'm already too needy and insecure in her eyes.
But all I want is our old friendship back.
And she has soooo many friends, she wants to keep them all happy, I'm a little jealous about that.
I could never tell her that either, see?I'm this insecure mess.
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