My Favorite Jeans

by Khadijah   Jul 16, 2008


What exactly does friendship means
Is it as ordinary as a pair of your favorite jeans
You look back and see it does'nt fit you
But yet it sticks to you like a drilled tatoo
You stick with it no mater what
you heal their pains bruises and cuts
I do not know what happened to me
I used to know how friends could be
My cousin said friends come and go
But your best friends can go so so slow
I hope my friends don't go or leave
So i can still wear and enjoy my favorite jeans.

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