People who will always be there,
And some who really care.
Friends that offer a helping hand,
To pick you up and make you feel glad.
Friends, that no matter what you do,
Will always be there to stand beside you.
A friend isn’t a good thing,
To loose, misuse, or abuse.
Cause one day you’ll wish,
You had one to be with you.
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2 comments:
Sheesh how do you manage to write so many poems? You either write really fast or you have a lot of time on your hands.
I like this poem though.
lol...no, I used to get them realy fast..sometimes three at the same time...it comes and go's now
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