Friends?

by PygmyPuff   Oct 15, 2007


I'm stuck between everyone,
I'm so nice, I'm so nice.
I get along with everyone,
and see the good in them all.
And so I'm friends with everyone,
which can be hard to do.
You think its so easy,
but you can't understand.

My best friend thinks I don't like her.
I like somebody else.
The school gossip tells me all her lies,
And thinks that I believe them.
The outsider recruits me
thinking I'm anti-social.

But I have friends,
i swear.
My friends are everywhere.
But why, oh why,
can't I see them?
If I am friends with everyone?

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  • 16 years ago

    by The Queen

    So true....as the sayin goes, its not the quantity its the quality that matters..

    friends are the ones who are always there for you.
    friends are the ones that know you best.
    friends are the ones who know t he words to the song in your heart and can sing them back to you when you have forgotten them.

  • 17 years ago

    by JustKristina

    I loved it!! i started out and thought, oh.. i'm not really into this one but the ending ties it all together!! great job!! keep it up! :o]