you gave him the world
but
all he gave you was chlamydia

boys are like fries
we know they are bad for us
but they taste so good
so

we **** their ***** anyway

you said that i could fly
but then
you broke my wings

we are nothing.
there is no we in this world
only remnants of nothing
created by our thoughts
with the help our peers
and the substances they bring us.

the ashes on the sidewalk
the scattered bottles
the ripped off wristbands
varying in color representing
the multiple stops along the way

what we were for one moment
disappears as quickly as it appeared
only existing in our memory
we are nothing.

You were the show on Netflix
that I knew would end in a cliffhanger
because it was cancelled after the first season
but I watched it anyway.