Sexy Seven

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem written by my one of my best friends for the seven of us bff when we are at the low points of our lives.

Submitted: February 10, 2008

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Submitted: February 10, 2008



When tough times get us down,
I know where to turn,
Not feeling all the pain it brings,
Not even the harsh burn.

When we are lied to,
Crying ourselves to sleep,
The feeling of loneliness,
No shoulder on to weep.

School is the stressor,
For all the tossed emotions,
Getting real frustrated,
Colliding with chick commotions.

Why can’t it leave me?
Why does it have to stay?
I realize it’s a part of me,
Each and everyday.

It builds your personality,
And what we always say,
Alone I am no more,
My friends are here to stay.

T’was just at a party,
We decided to be great,
Avoiding all our obstacles,
Opening the gate.

We now have a shoulder to cry on,
No problem is to tough,
As long as we have each other,
We will always be enough.

No barrier to high,
No fight to rough,
Untied as one,
We shall always be tough.

We will try to be wise,
Making it heaven,
For our friendship we are,
The Sexy Seven.



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