If it wasn't for my friends
I would be trapped in dust clouds
With sparkling white on the tip of my nose
If it wasn't for my friends
My body would be pressed up against the unknown
Total dysfunction of my mind
If it wasn't for my friends
Dirty eyes would linger
Then attack at the right time
Because of my friends
I'm surrounded by encouragement
With my nose glued into the pages of books
Because of my friends
My body bumps into the students
That wander the university halls
Because of my friends
Eyes notice, watch, and then follow
The path that I have paved
Because of my friends
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Life
PoetryA collection of poem's written about events, feelings, thoughts, and emotions. Like a diary to vent out a part of ourselves that no one will every know about; the poems are simply an attempt to capture the most unusual and abstract aspects of the hu...
