butterfly

her, she shone with a light that radiated the darkest night my favorite moment was the night we met she shook my breasts, and not my hand; how could I forget when I would wear my flower crown headbands around her she would tell me ‘you look like a snapchat filter’ her laugh was infectious,…

senseless.

shots fired it’s us against us childhood friends turned foes and the fueding begins gone are the bonds we spent half our lives building we’ve grown up and apart, nothing is the same shots fired over girls, over money, over friends who aren’t friends rumors spread and the fake news becomes a disease blocking all…