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Dec 2018
Funny thing when you realize you don't have any real following
Mom has always wanted me to have more friends
But shes critical of the ones I have
So I've gotten used to silence  
Sleepovers for one
And emptiness
I thought
You know
That it would be
Different here, unlike at home
But I'm still without anyone really
So I type my words into a screen and just hope
Hope maybe somewhere out there is the friend I need
Never had a best friend, not a real one anyways. Not like the kind you read about in books or see when your'e waiting at the checkout at Walmart heading in for lord know what adventure. I suppose I wouldn't even know what to do if I found one.
Philomena
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Philomena  24/F
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