ilovesugarx

Me, Myself, & I. Who am I? Who is myself? What is me? different personas, mixed and mashed, into one person. What am IT?

She saunters the city, Faces come and go. She tries to hide her face as a man walks by. His face looks familiar. Her heart beats faster and faster. But it's not what you think. She killed him two years ago. It was the night she drove into him, Crushing his body, his soul. She was drunk that night. She never should have drunk and drove. She can never forgive herself for taking away his life. It could have been prevented. She nods at the man. When he acknowledges her, she looks down on her toes and inhales a breath of air. She can not forgive herself for the incident that happened two years ago. She was guilty, unjust. She nee

Outside my glass window, The snow is falling. It's freezing, And my fingers are numb. My little brother brings me a cup of hot cocoa. We sit on the couch together, Inhaling in the sweet, warm steam, Occasionally taking a few sips. We drink the hot cocoa, Until our whole body is warm. Warm up to our fingertips. :D

A Loyal Friend A friend till' the end. We met in kindergarten, Singing lullabies and playing together. You said that you were my Best Friend, My Best Friend Forever. Third grade was a whole new year, I hung on monkey bars, played basketball, and whispered secrets in your ear. You were my Loyal Friend, A Friend to the end. We kissed our elementary school days goodbye, as middle school hit. We started to join different clubs and did things separately. I should have known then that soon we would split. One day, my best friend spread a rumor, A rumor about me. I had told her all my secrets, and now she told them with glee. There w