A Little Thing Called Friendship...

by Kyomi   May 4, 2008


Your feeling down,
walking alone through the hallways of the school,
you ask yourself why you even bother,
when a person walks up to you,
and a smile cracks across your face,
the two of you laugh as you tell each other stories,
stories of your weekend.
Bright sun rays dance across your faces,
as you walk out onto the school playground,
colorful flowers surround you,
as if wanting you to pick them for your family,
when you suddenly realize,
the reason why you even bother is because,
of a little thing called friendship...

*shout out to all my friends! Thank you for always being there for me and accepting me for who I am and not for what others want me to be! I Love You all!<3
xxx;Kyomi!**

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  • 16 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    This is an awesome poem and with great message.
    Friends are hard to find and so worthy to be cherished forever. Great poem indeed

    all the best and take care