This poem is about someone having an imaging friend.
You are my friend, my only friend
The one who listens to me
The one who understands me
The one who makes me happy
You are my friend, but not a real friend
The one who lives in my mind
The one who has no body
The one who can't be seen
You are my friend, but I know the truth
The one who is a fantasy
The one who is a coping
The one who will fade away
You are my friend, but I wish you were real
The one who could hug me
The one who could talk to me
The one who could stay with me.
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Poetry about Life
PoetryI love poetry because it speaks to me In ways that prose cannot It captures the essence of my feelings And paints them with words that are not I love poetry because it challenges me To express myself in new forms It teaches me the beauty of language...
