Her Friend
Her Friend
She tells of her friend
A girl that wore
Green that could contend
To be the most dazzling thing in her drawer
They played together
In their own special way
And they were always together, whether
If one was eating, the other would stay
Then you get curious of who
The friend is and look up the name
You scroll until you find, in a few
The name you were give the same
And see the friend had been dead
For a while, and all you feel is dread
Based off of a true story
Written on January 15, 2020
Copyright © Dylan Ravenclaw | Year Posted 2020
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