There are friends
And then there are
Friends
friends are nice
They are there
When you want to joke
When you want to smile
When you are your better self
Then there are
Friends
Friends are life
They are the ones who worry about you
When you go MIA for awhile
Who you can talk to about anything--
Little siblings
School
Life
Death
Poetry
Even the weather...
And it never gets old
They are the ones you can talk to anywhere--
While you're sobbing your lungs out
procrastinating
Cleaning a bathroom
Laying in bed at 12 AM
waiting for an answer
Waiting for a question
Dying inside
Lighting up inside
They are the ones who I'll miss.
X X X
AYE so many people i would dedicate this poem to
INCLUDING
but not limited to
Annnnnnyways
I wish you great friends all your life <3

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Never Catch Me
PoetryA collection of poems about death. WARNING: contains death. #24 in poetry 9/25/15