sunday.

a group of best friends, innocent fun 

tired of having their own lives run 

by others. their parents. their God. 

they laugh, they talk, they dare.

finally living without a care.

no worries about today until tomorrow. 

the mood is so happy, they're feeling no shame

the afteraffects of a cute party game.

who cares about what others think? 

she enters the classroom, whispers escalate

she doesn't know they've decided her fate

disgusting. pathetic. a whore. 

she decides that you know what, they don't have a say 

it's her life and her future she'll do it her way

let them talk. she knows who she is. 

the friends band together they know where they stand

always there for each other when one needs a hand 

it's been like that from the start.