Friendship isn't always magicA Poem by Eccentric SoulSomething written about an experience of mine. It still hurts even though she never meant to hurt me. She never knew of my feelings.Some friendships grow And change with time They bloom and blossom With no reason or rhyme Some friendships die They shrivel and shrink It leaves you empty inside Really makes you think "Could we have been more than friends?" © 2015 Eccentric SoulAuthor's Note
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