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Friendship Takes Two

A Friend is a Treasure. Not someone you use for personal Pleasure. A Friendship is a Treat. Not a One-Way Street. With friends there is no right and wrong. Meeting in the middle is where the heart belongs. Secrets shared are not be talked about among Others. However, he seemed to break the code of Lovers. A friend can be sweet and sour like Candy. Not someone to be around when it’s Handy. A true friend will make you feel better when you are not Well. They are so welcome they don’t need to ring the Bell. In the end, they treat you like Hell. Friends are not like other relationships. You chose them. In the end, they turn around and Condemn. Now it is time to find a friend within Herself. The one she depended on was as fictional as Santa’s Elf. Caused Emotional trauma beyond Repair. Violence, Damage and nothing but Despair. I’m sure the wealth of a friendship Exists. She still persists. It is hard to realize your only friendship can’t be revived. Moving on was hard, but she survived.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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