Friends

December 4, 2011
By juliamartin BRONZE, Cumberland, Rhode Island
juliamartin BRONZE, Cumberland, Rhode Island
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They come and go like trends
Although once in a while
You find one that makes you smile
You give all you have and more
Still love doesn’t stop knocking at your door
Until one day you smell betrayal in the air
And you wonder why they no longer care
Sin, Sorrow, Sadness
Your mind is filled with madness
You stand alone in the dark
Your friend has made her mark
Tears stream down your face
Glistening with grace
Hold your head up high
No matter how grey the sky
Don’t let them push you down
Don’t let them let you drown
They come and go like trends
Friends



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