A Friend

by Shana Boo   Feb 6, 2006


One day, I was playing and pushed my friend.
Not knowing that that push would lead to the end.
When she turned around
She had an attitude, but there was nothing I could do.
Therefore, I walk away because I thought she was rude.
Thatâ??s the reason why I donâ??t have any friends.
Because eventually it will all come to a end.
This girl was like my best friend.
I never knew that push would be the end.
My mama always told me â??Itâ??s not good to be lonelyâ?? but
Anyways back to the story.
I am so tried of the worry.
Thatâ??s why Iâ??m just going to leave her alone.
I know it was me.
I know I was wrong.
So, that was the end because we are no longer friends.

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