We couldâve had this intelligent supremely qualified leader in the White House instead of a dangerous psychopath. Iâll never regret voting for her.
Posts by Caitlin Owensđ
đ¶âYour braceletâs in your pocket. New pictureâs in your wallet. You wonât remember all our friendship problems. You wonât remember all our friendship problemsâ.đ¶
đ¶ââShe always took advantage of you, what a shame that she lost this gameâ, they said. But youâll find a replacement instead. Sheâll heal all the wounds that I left. And answer your call while dancing, never leave your fist bump hanging, crestfallen on the landing with friendship problemsâ.đ¶
đ¶âAnd soon theyâll have the nerve to say that Iâm much better off without you. One turned away, both went to therapy. I was finally ready to let you go. Sometimes you just donât have the courage, âtil someoneâs on their knees and tells youâ. đ¶
đ¶âYour Midas touch on the car door. November flush and your genius cure. âThis room was once a madhouseâ. I made a joke, âWell, itâs made for usâ. How happily, our group of friends donât think weâll be friends againâ.đ¶
đ¶âPast arguments, you brought them. No family members applauded. Your hometown skeptics called it friendship problems. You had a fight, youâre breathless. Bond slipped beyond your reaches, and I couldnât give a reason. Friendship problemsâ.đ¶
đ¶âYou told me your secrets for a reason. You couldnât keep them in. Your best friend splashed out on the bottle. Now no oneâs celebratingâ.đ¶
đ¶âBecause I missed your call while dancing, left your fist bump hanging, crestfallen on the landing. Friendship problems. Our braceletâs in your pocket. Our pictureâs in your wallet. Our bond was glass, I dropped it. Friendship problemsâ.đ¶
đ¶âYou booked the night train for a reason, so you could sit there in this hurt. Toxic friends or rumor mills. Youâre not sure which is worseâ.đ¶
I still firmly believe that my dog, Harley, would be a better President than Cheeto Man.
đ¶âAnd in plain sight, you hid, but you wonât own what you did. And Iâll forget you but Iâll never forgive the smallest friend who ever lived.đ¶
đ¶âYouâll slide into memories and surf all the bars. You crashed my party and your rental car. You said normal friends were boring, but you were gone by the morning. You kicked out the stage lights, but youâre still performingâ.đ¶
đ¶âAnd youâll confess why you did it, and Iâll say, âGood riddanceâ. âCause it wasnât healthy once it wasnât forbidden. I wouldâve died for your sins, instead, I just died inside. And you deserve therapy but you wonât even tryâ.đ¶
đ¶âWere you sent by someone who wanted me dead? Did you sleep with your lies underneath your bed? Were you keeping score? Were you a sleeper cell spy? In fifty years, will all this be declassified?âđ¶
đ¶âAnd I donât even want you back, I just want to know, if poisoning my coral aura was your goal. And I donât miss what we had, but can someone give a message to the smallest friend who ever lived?âđ¶
đ¶âYou hung me on your wall, kept me under lock and key. In public, showed me off, then sank in bitter jealousy. âCause once your king had come, youâd treat me like an also-ran. I couldnât measure up, in any measure of a friendâ.đ¶
đ¶âAnd I donât even want you back, I just want to know, if poisoning my coral aura was your goal. And I donât miss what we had, but can someone give a message to the smallest friend who ever lived?âđ¶
đ¶âWas any of it real? Gazing at me lovingly, in your birthday dress. Who the heck was that girl? You tried to buy some time, from a friend of friends of mine. They just ghosted you. Now you know what that feels likeâ.đ¶
Hereâs the Witch of Mud!
Hereâs the Witch of Archers!
Hereâs the Witch of Balance!
Hereâs the Witch of Twins!
Hereâs the Witch of Earth!
I just want to live in a country where the leader canât enrich themselves with our tax dollars, the government does what the people want, and the wealthy have to follow the laws.
You know, like a democracy.
I hope that my college graduation inspires my nieces to work hard to achieve their dreams, rely on their support system and to never give up.
Hereâs the Witch of Fire!
Hereâs the Witch of the Sun!
Hereâs the Witch of Poison!
Also, hereâs a picture of Harley that I took earlier today!
Hereâs the Witch of Virgins!