and the thought of that hurts my soul.
so I've done something for her.
and me writing poetry for someone is something to be honored 'cause it says a lot.
I don't do it often 'cause my poetry is spose to be about me. -sigh-
anyways here goes.
for amy.
F – or
R – ealizing
I – diotic
E – xpressions
compa N – ions
D – isclose
S – enselessly
my words and my friends
they’re all I have.
I make mistakes.
I apologize endlessly.
I hurt and stab with my words.
But not intentionally.
My brutal honesty and unwanted opinions may just be the death of me
But I ask even if I die by my own sword sharpened with my unintentional harm
That you stick by me
And continue to be there for me.
So I will put away my words and uninvited analyses
While you hopefully come to forgive me
So that I can be a better me when you rebefriend me.
&& I'm out.
-- lexy.
&& I'm out.
-- lexy.
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Feel free but please don't intentionally try to hurt me. - Lexy. ( I just like the line, say what you want, you don't even know me).