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Are we friends

Poetry By: youfoundme
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arnt we a thing called friends


Submitted:Sep 10, 2009    Reads: 88    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


Are we friends
I can feel the sadness
Grow inside me every time,
I ask myself "are we friends"?
Then I realized I didn't know,
The answer to the question
Then when I see you I act
Like nothings wrong.
On inside I feel like,
I'm loosing one of my,
Best friends I'm so confused
Maybe we are just loosing touch?
My head feels like it.
Spinning just thinking about it all
I kept thinking to myself will I?
Ever stop feelings this way,
Or will I forever think this way.
So many questions that aren't answered
I'm still trying to find the words,
To ask you the same question
I've been asking myself every day.
On the inside I feel hope, Thinking
That some day I'll ask

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