Friend Poems | True Friendship Poems for Special People

A beast named Gavin Godzilla Liked a girl named Priscilla. The issue was that he was a klutz And it drove everyone nuts. He was an embarrassed, sorry gorilla. He broke everything that he touched And accidentally smutched. He tripped on his feet And tried to retreat Because he felt ashamed and blushed. Gavin came...

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You were there when I needed you the most, just for you to disappear into the night like a vengeful ghost. The texts you sent broke my heart, cause deep down I never wanted us to part. My biggest Fear, was for you to disappear, and for you to pass from sight like fire in the snow. I...

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Wavy descent Fitted garment No one is chasing me Time is silent Radical war Internal conflict Limited hope Eternal distractions Fearing stagnation She is not even real Where do I go? When will I know? Stillness brings peace I am lost in the fog Darkness has taken me nowhere Am I bathing in the waters of life? Hungry for more Numb to the shadows who whisper my guilt Destroyed the world with one...

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I gave up on everything, I gave up on everyone. I know this is a heaven, but I just don't think it was meant for me. If you knew me you would judge me for all those mistakes So like the rest of us I carry this smile on my face and act like everything is alright...

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Why do so many old pens love to write, bright light comes from a lens. Many write to their old friends. How about to boyfriends?...

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Our story began behind bars with the broken, Displaying our armor with truths left unspoken. Through the gates each day, our counselor hats on, Where pain wore a face, and hope felt long gone. You, with your wisdom and counselor’s grace, Me, burnt out but still showing my face. We stitched up souls with words and care, In a world where few...

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He's always there, you're never alone. The One to call to when things go wrong. People sometimes may turn you away. But not God he's there for us all everyday! Turn off the electronics and close your door. Lay down on the bed or even the floor. Talk to him and cry, just speak your mind. Be truthful to God, he's so...

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Today I’m grateful to have the kind of friends… with whom I’m lucky enough to me matched… Who, whenever we talk to each other our words seem to have smiles attached. ...

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Through the beige isle, veins of green holler aloud Lush foliages of maple, yet I pick upon a rosebud Mists of sentiment brabble, springing whistles of reminiscing From the floor, they call out to me, unrelenting I kept at it, pacing across the vast meadow Lights begin to dim, even so, I shall escape under the nightly glow Along the paths,...

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Poem written by my little daughter When I go to the park I climb right up to the top of the slide and slither down quick the other side .. I swing up high and then down low whirling round fast as I can go ... I like to hang from the climbing frame and ride in...

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I've never a friend like you before Never a close confidante The person you are I just simply adore No better a friend I could want In common all things, not from bias I say But the fact is the fact is it's true Regardless if ever we'll see our someday My best friend will always be you...

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Thank you when you think of me Thank you when you call Thank you for your amity Thank you for it all Thank you that you call me friend We know we'd like it more If we could love until the end Who knows the plan in store? Thank you for the poetry Thank you for the songs Thank you when you message me The moment...

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self-harm was my only real friend since i was born i didn’t know at first who she was but then i realized-when biting my fingernails started to hurt, but i didn’t stop. then she changed-evolved i didn’t know how to let my feelings out, so i turned to her i still bit my nails, and it still hurt but then i started...

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They treated me for bipolar disorder. I wanted you to know. Although we still think it was the Adipex-p and weed mimicking a disease— because it hasn’t happened since. Hard to believe it’s been more than twenty years— that fourth of July, when I read your mind at the Washington Mall, and ran off to watch fireworks alone in the grass. It was...

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I’m standing on the deck, coffee in hand, Three dogs by my side as the rain comes to land. No thunder, no lightning—just a warm, gentle fall, To nourish God’s botany, soft blessing to all. The morning, she rises—I watch the rain fade, Serenity spills from the colors God made. As the light is revealed, it quiets my mind, A rare little...

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