Friends, poetry

by jennifer roll   Jul 24, 2005


Pain is something
I don't like to face
but when I look at you
that's not the case.
When I look at you
I think about the times
you stabbed me in the back
and how it makes me rhyme.
It's poetry that keeps me alive
it clears my mind
of all the things
I would like to find.
I like to write
about my friends
about the pain
they put me in,
about how much
they make me cry
and how much
it makes me want to say goodbye.

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