scrolling through your social media
wondering if the bridge i burned was worth it, watching you create new friendships
watching you exploit new faces
continuing to intoxicate those leaving traces no matter what their race is
you knew for three years and never made me a homemade cake. now i see you all over social media sharing with everyone your cupcakes âfrom scratch bitchesâ watch out for the scratch, bitches she donât forget stitches
she continues to steal dreams for riches
i set that bridge on fire and man
it was so worth it.Â











