Firends don't even feel like firends anymore, they're just stranger's who know your name,
Friendship doesn't feel like Friendship anymore, they're just as fake as plastic can be,
Firends don't feel loyal anymore, they just turn on each other until the sun goes down,
Firends don't feel nice anymore, they just start to be mean until one cries all the way home,
Firends don't feel like staying anymore, they just start to leave while forgetting who you are,
Firends don't leave others behind so where we're you when I was alone

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The Writer's World
PoesiaThis book is about my poems that I have done Throughout my whole life, My first poem is how I got into poetry. Please, and thank you for giving this book a try.🙂