It's a journey
Such that's endless
Where the reward isn't money,
But rather, joyful companies.
Some are distant,
Some are close
Don't forsake any,
Cos you'll never know who you'll need the most.
People have different theories
That fake friends are everywhere
Why call them friends, they're enemies
Cos it's not as if they care.
The true ones are still there
With open arms cos they care
Never take things in vain
Because some voids will leave you in pain.
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PoetryIt's poetry . My poems-My words-My life (They may not be perfect but still do not use or copy without permission from the author. Thank you. )
