Poem 9: Friends?
- By cecelia
- Nov 4, 2016
- 1 min read
From the day we met
we were best friends
all ways to be that way
for our friendship never ends
well that's what I thought
that being enemies would be never
that you would always be there
because we had a friendship that lasts forever
but lucky that was just the beginning
when I tried to fix it it got worse
from the friendship I thought was a blessing
turned out to be a horrible curse
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