My Best Friend
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watching_in_aweTell me who I am. Because I don't know.
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I wrote a couple haikus about her a ways back, called Belle.

My Best Friend

Godammit.

She was beautiful.

She was big

And short

And strong.

She was smart, good, perfect.

Wait, delete all that.

She was beautiful,

And cruel, and dangerous.

Our relationship wasn't a relationship,

It was just me following her around like a puppy.

Our relationship wasn't abusive,

Until I blamed myself for her leaving.

I was never a friend, never a crush, never a girlfriend.

I was just a rod,

In the ladder, she used to climb to the top of the food chain.

And then she ate me.

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