This poem i write is filled with hurt,
My heart is broken and ripped like shirts,
I thought u knew how i felt,
U were there when i needed help,
I found a way 2 express my thoughts,
Me and u both learned and each other we taught,
But we r gonna still be friends,
I kno that we will be good again,
We were cool and cuffed like spoons,
And our closeness should come back soon,
I went to your house wen i wanted to play hooky,
And i stuck up for u against a bully,
U helped me out even gave me meals,
And ill friendship will continue just had to let u know how i feeled...
Von