Graduation day is coming
nearer than it seems...

Are you my so called bestfriend?
who promise ours wont end...

I sat in front my mirror,
and waited for my tears...

As i began to see the world
I see a face with sweet express...

I see a girl across the street
who walks without a shadow...

I choose a path
so should you...

The smile I always wear at school
dont fit my pain inside...

To my bestfriend,,
A lot of people tried to ask me...

*not a poem*
i have one friend who never stand for me...

*figurative kind of poem*
black and hollow,these what bothers...

!hades is pronounce as hA-dees!
A sound heard...

A perfect friend existed here
somewhere in my mind...