Friends
"Friends"
I know I shouldn't wonder
but I very often do
are my
friends really my friends
or I am just feeling blue?
I think this is a problem that
I really should disscus
but I try to ask somebody and
it's as if I'm dust...
some people say I talk to loud and am obnoxious too
but can you blame somebody who
only wants a friend like you?
I know that I can be very rude
and sometimes way to blunt
but if you only understood me
you wouldn't jump the gun
I leave you with this poem and hope
you understand
that you are one that leaves no
question at all with in my hand.
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