Poems

Friends

When I sit and look at the past

I realized I never really had a blast

I’ve always been on my own

Trying to act like everyone, but keeping my low

 

Being the open-hearted type

I accepted everyone for who they were

Gave love, care and almost all my time

Such which is definitely unusual today, kinda rare

 

But I didn’t get any in return

Not like I expected but at least

Some affection and understanding was the key

To help me get through the tides and burns

 

Friends are the most precious gifts

Many dream of it and once acquired

They become your life and even with all the beefs

You just can’t let go because they are ur desire

 

I look around and I have a few

It’s sad but that’s the truth

But they are worth the while, the thrill

And it’s gonna remain for sure…that’s the deal.

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