This girl
Who talks about honesty
Like it grows out
Of a crack in cement.
The flower that blooms
Purely out of spite
And takes what she gives
To herself without another word.
And if she's ever been hated,
She's never noticed.
This girl is beautiful
In her self love.
For my first and truest best friend, I love you girl! Thank you for being the only one to really stay, and the only to understand what a friendship is supposed to be like. Thank you Jasmine, for everything.
Forever yours,
Your Jo.