I'm afraid it's true.
They don't stay for long,
They tell you different,
And you believed them?
One day they'll all leave, maybe they already have.
I won't ask for them to come back.
Friends is a funny word,
Describing what someone is.
What if the sun was your friend,
Would you put all your trust in them?
Trusting that because your friends, its not going to burn you.
It's a funny thing,
Trusting people to much.
Thinking it's your fault they left.
But I will never turn my back,
Why?
Because I know someone will stab me.
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Poems About Life
Poesíahello. This is my first time posting any of my poems anywhere. And yes I know They will be bad, but That's ok. I hope you like my poems . Have a good day :} ( Also: please don't get offended by any of these poems. They're just off the top of my he...
