freind?

freind?

A Poem by spree

shes my freind.
is she?
she is... right?
i mean we have fun,
shes nice.
but,
the old hers just
not there
my friend has left me
i am but a shell
lonely me
where did she leave me.
friendless am i?

© 2011 spree


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spree
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Its hard when you come to such a situation... finding for a true friend and suddenly knowing maybe she isn't real, cause she isn't here when you need her. Dont give up though, you sure have good friends around!
Great jOB!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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spree
spree

taylorsville, KY



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