I remember the day
The time and the place...
I don’t wanna be rude
But i\'m so damn hurt...
My friend from day 1
Is what you been...
This friend i just got her as one this past...
he her i change alot like...
What u mean 2 me is a beautiful feeling I will...
U fill my life with happiness & ur kindness helps...
Many pplz asked me what the point of this poem...
To Those Who Are Home Alone...
A friend is someone who can listen
instead of someone who's to busy dissen...
What relationship you wanna save?
Boy, I really ain't your slave...
Best friends,
is what they used to be...
She's all the friend I wished I could be, and she...
**This poem is deicated to a new friend of mine...
ONCE IN LIFE I TOUGHT I FOUND THE WOMAN OF MY
LIFE BUT BCUZ OF NOT BEIN THE PERSON WHO...
Okay listen
to me we...