My friend is someone that picks me when I fall,
A person that will take my each-and-every call.
We were together from when we were small,
Gathering until we became bold and tall.Everyone's wondering how we strongly blend,
Standing so close even though metals can bend.
The bond is difficult for chemists to comprehend.
This love is altering till the very end.She feels like she's a precious gem I've found;
I can't get enough of her smile or sound!
Her friendship is a gift that I'm crowned.
Even when we're sad; we rebound.We're going crazy and happy into a mall;
Never fearing the thoughts of you all!
Jumping cheerfully like a bouncing ball.
Sinking with water at the rainfall.We overcome the difficulties, so our friendship will mend.
Every other thing to each other we share and send.
We go shopping, and we give and spend;
Following thoughtfully every new trend.It's really amusing when she's being around;
A friendship song is playing in the background.
In our own plans we dazzle and are drowned.
Without her; my life is so embrowned.
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Into Smithereens [c o m p l e t e]
PoesíaInto Smithereens: Informal. Fragments or splintered pieces || Featured in WP_Poetry 's reading list: Bullying || We write poems for the ones we lost. Poetry is the water to our growing souls. ••After overcoming a difficult fight, And a lot of cryi...