Best Friends

by Ταїи†зđ §оϋІ   Jun 15, 2004


I thought she was my best friend
The best one I've ever had
Instead I found out the truth
And I what i learned was sad

We still call each other friends
But I feel we're apart
Though we see each other everyday
I have a broken heart

She has made new friends
And I have some too
We are talking less and less
And inside I'm cold and blue

Each and every night I pray
That she will finally see
How much I wan our friendship back
And how much she means to me

*My best friend wrote this and gave it to me* *It really means a lot, if you would tell me what you think*

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  • Thanx for the comments. The best thing to do is try and work it out. If she doesn't want to work it out right there and then, then just give her some time and try it again until u 2 patch things up. Anywayz thank ya all for voting and commenting on this poem, it means a lot to me and my friend. ~*~*~*Tainted Soul*~*~*~

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