(July,10,1984 / Thousand Palms but live in San Diego now)

What do you think this poem is about?

Friends

You thought you had them
We all think we do
Think about all the times
When they weren’t there for you
Friends
When you need them are they there for you
Why can’t they be there for you
Friends
When you cry
When your hurting inside
When you need someone to love you
Friends
What is a true friend
Due we even know
How do we find out that they are true friends
Friends
Please don’t lie
Tell us the truth
Be there for us
Friends

Submitted: Tuesday, August 04, 2009


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