Best Friends
I thought she was my best friend
The best one I’ve ever had…
Instead I found out the truth
And what I learned was sad…
We still call each other friends
But I feel we’re far apart…
Though we see each other every day
I have a broken heart…
She has made new friends
And I have made some, too…
We are talking less and less
And inside I’m cold and blue…
Each and every night I pray
That she will finally see…
How much I want our friendship back
And how much she means to me…
Whitney M. Baldwin, twelve
2 comments:
I badly want to know... when you write all this.. which gurl runs around your mind?
:) keep guessing :)
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