Friendship

Friendship is caring and eternal. None of us are flawless. We've all endured many 
scars and heartache throughout our lives. However,a genuine confidant is always a 
constant. Friends are always there;meaning much laughter and many tears. If one is 
unable to possess such qualities,how can you call yourself friend to begin with? 
Many people come and go in a lifetime. It's only natural to scatter like leaves 
through the years. But if one cares enough they will always show up when you least 
expect it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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J.T. Avatar
July 27, 2011 at 4:42 PM
very true. good prose
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