Best Friends can be enemies

Broken friendships can destroy a person

As long as you are able to hold onto your Sanity

You can make it through

Chick Fights

Mean Words

Stolen Clothes

Questioning yourself

I lost my Sanity for a second

Blood ends up on my hands

Her nose too

The blood wasn't the type from human bodies

But my words hitting her

Now that I look back, I was Hysterical

As long as you are able to hold onto your Sanity…