Dear You Know Who #2
Hey,
Remember baking pies with your grandma?
Remember always walking around the school in the mornings?
Remember leaving me behind?
Remember telling those girls I hated them?
I do.
I thought I had a friend.
I thought I could depend on you.
I realized that I didn't matter.
I thought no one would miss me.
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me