As I sit in this class,
boredom begins to attack,
my mind wanders, aimlessly.
My mind drifts,
and then my stomach sinks,
as I met your gaze, I remember what you once meant.
You were my best friend, my brother, you were family.
I remember the days we laughed until our ribs hurt,
and the way we sang, oh so beautifully out of tune.
We're not like that anymore, we are nothing.
We don't talk, or laugh, or sing, like we used to.
Just fake smiles and hated politeness.
But I suppose it's good that you and I no longer care.
Because I have paper think skin you see,
and although I was mostly happy,
I received all my pain,
From you
You cut my skin into itty bitty pieces.
Leaving me exposed and naked.
And at my most vulnerable
**YOU DESTROYED ME