"Friends" is a complicated concept.
Who knows what they're gonna do?
Friends are one "r" away from fiends,
They might step on you, or stick to you like glue.
Friends are the second largest branch on the tree that is your life,
Friends could make you glow.
But friends could also crush you to pieces;
That you should also know.
"Friends" ship could be a sturdy one;
But it could also be a meager plank of wood.
Floating on a sea of clouds,
Or drowning in a sea of blood.
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Some Poems
PoetryPoems speak volumes about who you really are; they shout out your interests, you thoughts, your style of writing. But poems, most of all, have to inspire. If they don't, they're not good poems. I hope my poems will remain with you and inspire you th...
