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.