My Broken Bestfriend

by *~CaSsYa~*   Aug 17, 2006


In fourth grade, I made my first best friend.
But through anger and time, our friendship came to an end.

I found a letter she wrote me before, and I started reading it.
It was so sweet and caring that it unlocked my childhood memories free.

I remembered when we used to laugh and learn more from each other.
Telling our deepest secrets and giggling with one another.

One day she told me that she had a friend better than me.
It was a shock to me because she said we'd always be best friends.

She lied to me and she hurt me a lot and she broke away from me,
But she will still be my best friend, and will be a part of my good memories.

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  • 17 years ago

    by A New Beginning

    Great job. I know the feeling of this kind of friendship. Keep up the good work.

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