Please comment my poem :her story:
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A part of your heart dies everytime you lose a friend, but your heart grows twice the size with every great friend you have.

They might be small things but they mean the world to me. and they beauitful in everyway sweetie. I love them. thank you..

*To Mi Kitty*

I Love You ...

I love how I can be having a bad day and talking to you completly changes my mood.

I was a back stabber before I met you
Then I met you and I thought I had changed
But then I kissed your boyfriend...

If you weren't you would you want yourself as a friend?

A friend in need,
Is a friend indeed.

Dearest friend, i am so sory. just the thing i want to tell you that lets forget the past, whatever mistakes we did. you forgive me & i will you. after all we are the best friends, we were, we want to be.

Surround yourself with people who make you want to be a better person- not those who make you think you're no good

It is truley funny if you think about it.

When you get older you find,
you will never have as good of friends,
as you did when you were 12.