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FriendsWhat is a friend?
Someone who can make you laugh?
A person who understands you?
Someone you trust?
What if that trust is broken?
What if your friend,
Doesn't act like a friend?
Our whole lives,
We see people come and go.
Some we miss more than others...
But for some,
We learn that maybe it is better,
To say "Good-bye"
A friend, in my eyes,
Is someone that loves you,
Because you're you.
Someone that you can trust,
And know that they'll be there for you.
A person you care about.
Thanks for being a friend
Fallen Chapter 2 Hundreds of teens invaded a brick building, big enough to be a university. There was a wide verity of teens, everything from stoners to Goths all the way to the Preps, but no matter how many times I looked around, nobody looked like the girl from before. I believe her name was Addy.
"So this is Lincoln High, Hell on Earth." Stacy said in a very monotone way.
"Oh, is it really that bad?" If it is, I'm not going to make it through today.
"Only for someone like me, you'll probably have it better."
Just as she said that, a bleach blonde girl came up to us. She seemed very...slutty, with her neon pink tube top and ultra short, denim mini
That's all it took,
And a slight tinge of happiness,
To envelop my whole being.
People say I should, I should,
My head is saying I can't, I can't.
My heart wants to believe these people,
But knows that my head is right.
I don't know if I even want to be seen,
I'd rather just fade into the shadows,
Or even fade into the starry night.
It take strength to build a wall,
It takes even more to hold back true feelings,
I wish I really had that strength,
But for now, let my act continue.
Do I hope for all of this to work out?
Yes, I do,
With almost every beat of my heart.
I still dream of a talk,
That will never happen.
That's all it took,
For my whole being,
To be back where it once was,
To be consumed by so much,
I wish to understand.
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