Girls

There will always

Be two

Or three

Packed like

Sardines

Hating you

For your 

Beautiful skin

And cutting you

To watch you

Stop the bleeding.

There’s never

A good time

To look them in

The eye

Until years later

When you realize

That little rocks

Make terrible

Hearts

And little

Minds

Make terrible 

Friends.

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