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by JS Creeper Jun 23, 2005 category : Love, romance / desired love
A secret held from a friend Only to be told once again It was thought to turn out bad And yet all it did was make one sad She wished she had been told Instead of being lied to in bold She was more hurt than mad at them After all they were her best friends Sure there were things that hurt Like a deep wound filled with dirt There were things that made her cry Although she had some who stood by So many words could describe All the pain she felt inside One thing she really knew Was that she only wanted you To be told the truth without lying Would probably keep her from dying please comment