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I was cleaning my room today
(I know, a real shocker).
In the back of my bookshelf,
folded and tucked away,
I found your pictures,
and your letters,
and "best friend forever!"s;
All the birthday best wishes
that something deep inside me misses.
I was afraid of being lonely,
but now I fear a change.
The thought of possible rejection
keeps me tolerant of the pain.
So maybe I'm just crazy,
and maybe that's the whole problem
that keeps the same old story on repeat,
of how I've found 'best friends' and lost them.
Though writing this isn't easy,
I think it must be said,
for the more I avoid reality,
the more my soul feels dead.
....and I think this proves you're right
for the Bestest Friend Contest hosted by the lovely IrrevocableFate
I don't usually write 'rhymey' poetry- I'm more of a free verse girl- but for some reason I reverted to fixed forms and I must admit, I expected it to be a lot worse than it turned out
may be edited later
for the Bestest Friend Contest hosted by the lovely IrrevocableFate
I don't usually write 'rhymey' poetry- I'm more of a free verse girl- but for some reason I reverted to fixed forms and I must admit, I expected it to be a lot worse than it turned out
may be edited later
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aw aw aw crap i really love this