we lived our own little lifetime
hiding away in the bathroom
from fake friends and scary adults
running lines and telling each other stories
from the past
your past was a bit desolate
but i promise you, your future is brighter
you have the potential to rewrite the stars
your beauty is unimaginable and your intellect is even greater
every moment spent with you was like living a thousand lives
i don’t know where you went or where you are now
i wish i did
but what am i supposed to do?
you’re my best friend, kennedy.
i miss you.
this poem's for kennedy. she told me about this little corner of the internet in the first place. i miss her every day.