Broken hearts, sobbing eyes, pride nowhere
to find. My true self-hidden behind the
beauty I wish to find, friends no more,
maybe so love may come and go but family is
always hers to guide and to show. Some
friends break hearts, but not that one that
cares for you the most. Glasses nose ring good
friends tell the truth. Through thick and thin
they will be by your side, happy, sad, glad,
or mad. Tears of joy, tears of pain, tears
of broken hearts. Good friends your forever
as your family's are. Curtains closed you're
crying in your room in the pillow that's
shaped as a heart, and it is friends you
yearn to have. You hide your tears from
your friends your family and your peers
what's next you cry till you have no more
tears to cry, do you let them know, your due
you pretend to be happy.
