I just wrote an email to my friend

I confessed my fears

I cried to her

I screamed about stuff

That she didn't need to know

I told her everything


How I hate everything

How I feel so alone

She hasn't written back yet….

I wonder if she even will

A/N:Yeah, this is true. And yeah, this isn't really a poem…..It's really just me babbling….but I just needed to get it out. And I'm still waiting for her to reply…..