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The one true friend

Poetry By: richwest

A friend that moved away after 8th grade and we still are always there for each other no matter how far we are apart

Submitted:May 26, 2007    Reads: 59    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

She was there the year I finally had all i could take

I didnt realize that i would need her

Im glad i still am able to talk to her

I would not be here if it was not for her

I could tell her anything and i still can

To think we became friends from someone been stupid

and her mother coming up to the school

and yelling at the princable

now were miles apart talking liking we are in the same room

When i am giving up on everything she shows me that someone cares

I try to keep things to myself but she seems to always

get what i am keeping to myself out of me

talking to her never gets old

it really helps me thought my day

even when it is the worst ever

i try to do the same

but i dont think i am as good as her

but she keeps tell me i told her what she needed to hear


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