head down
emotions up
she's ready,
might be not
yes or no
she holds
not letting go
she's broken
she never said
anything
she's a tinted glass
what you can't see
is the real her
she's a bestfriend
she's an enemy
she's got a good heart
but they will never know
this is for my friend who has always been judged since the first day of school. I almost believed what the "other girls" told me about her but turns out, they were just making stories. She lost almost all her friends because she couldn't take it. But she forgave them.
