Best friendMature

Best friend

You tell me everything

About your life

Your family

Your friends

Your boyfriend

Everything

And I try to do the same back

To be fair

And yet I can’t

I can’t tell you about the suicide

I can’t tell you about the cuts

I can’t tell you about the bad thoughts

I can’t tell you about the worries

The fears

I can’t tell you any of that

And it’s eating me away

Because I need to tell someone

But I can’t tell you

And if I can’t even tell you

I can’t tell anyone.

The End

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