Just Friends in The End

Just Friends in The End

A Poem by Inda

She's grown,
Wounds sewn
Shut by now.
Can't even remember how
She got them
or who to blame.

Hides her bruises well,
You'd never know
she's going through hell.
Pain, she'll never show;
Loves me as a friend,
That's how the story ends.


© 2014 Inda


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Sums up most of my love stories in the past. Haha. Well-written, Inda.

Posted 10 Years Ago


a sad story everyone has been through :(
nice job as always

Posted 10 Years Ago


Awh, this is a sad one Inda. Sometimes it's good to have friends in our lives, ones we know are going to stick by us no matter what.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Inda

10 Years Ago

Yep, its the inbetweeners that can cause pain.
A very sad write, but so true as well, great job! :D

Posted 10 Years Ago


Inda

10 Years Ago

Thanks, means a lot!
We all need a few good friends in our lives

Posted 10 Years Ago


Inda

10 Years Ago

Yep, thanks for stopping by!

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Added on January 13, 2014
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Inda
Inda

miami, FL



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