We met each other in sixth grade.
Became friends right a way...
The day that you said those words
hey best friend...
6.10.03
I hate you...
I don't understand what happened
Maybe you can explain...
To a friend I use to have
I loved her so...
Feeling alone,
Trapped in a moment that will never end...
First it was her and I,
then it was 3...
We've been friends since I can't remember.
Stood right next to each other no matter what...
We had a friendship
so true and pure...
I didn't want to do it
I know I shouldn't have...
This poem goes out to my best friend;
i 'm sorry...
I've known you since pre K
you were like a brother...