Those Little Worries

by Ashlee Nicole   Dec 1, 2004


I miss my dear and closest friend.
She's lost all she use to be.
She's the same on the outside.
yet she looks different to me.
My fear for her keeps growing,
Surpassing all the rest.
I hope that she will be okay.
And pass this of lifes test.

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