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What are friends for...
Contributed by
Emsal
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Tuesday, 7th January 2003 @ 04:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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She was crying when she came to me
She said her brother is in jail
She looked at me with painful eyes
And said why can't life be a fairytale.
I put my arms around her
And I held her really tight
She said she was sorry for hurting me
And doing things to me that wasn't right.
She said I can't believe you still love me
I criad as I said what are friends for
She looked at me and I could tell she saw the pain
She was sorry for not being more.
I cried cause I knew this wouldn't last
She only comes to me when she needs me
I've learnt that from my past
But as I said what are friends for.
So I won't let her down
I'm going to keep strong
One day she may appriate me
I hope that day won't be long.
Copyright ©
Emsal
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2003-01-07 16:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: What are friends for...
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Tuesday, 7th January 2003 @ 04:33:43 PM AEST (User
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Lovely and touching....
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Re: What are friends for...
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamWeaver on
Tuesday, 7th January 2003 @ 11:19:33 PM AEST (User
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It's almost scary - as I have done this exact same thing - opened my heart again, and then got trampled on - nothing changes I'm afraid to say. People's personalities don't really change - they use all the words they can to draw you in again, and we let them, but they go right on hurting.
You did the same as me Emsal, but I hope you don't keep getting hurt like me - it's not a good way to live. This is a great poem and says so much about friends who abuse friendships. Well written.
... Jan |
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