1/21/2018 my best friendI was there the first time it happened.
there was a faint glint in your eyes and a slight smirk growing on your face that bled with gruesome confidence. “its just one time” you said on that night in the beginning of June. I was with you when that one time morphed into once a week and when once a week turned into everyday. I was also there a month later when you were doing it on the bathroom floor by yourself on a Tuesday. I tried telling you to stop, but you just smiled your crooked smile and invited me to do a line. Comments are closed.
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