31-3-09 Poem by Brooke Luchich

31-3-09

Rating: 5.0


I Remember Being Little And Making Friends Was As Simple As ‘Let’s Play’, ,
And Then You Were Best Friends By The End Of The School Day.
I Remember I Was Just Seven Years Old When I Met My Best Friend, ,
We Promised Each Other For Years We Would Be Friends Til The End.
But When You Get Older You Find That It’s Easier Said Than Done, ,
You Both Go Separate Ways And Have Different Definitions Of Fun.
Different Groups Of Friends Appear And So Do Alot Of Boys, ,
And If You Fight It’s Over More Important Things Than Just Toys.
Sometimes If Your Lucky Nothing Will Tear You Two Apart, ,
And You Remain The Best Of Friends Til The End Just Like At The Start.
Other Times You Lose The One Person Who Understood You The Best, ,
The One Friend You Know Always Meant A Little More Than The Rest.
This Story Is Pretty Much The Same As What Is Written Here, ,
It’s About A Best Friend Who One Day Just Seemed To Disappear.
Inseparable Was An Understatement They Were As Close As Could Be, ,
Then One Day Things Just Started To Turn Out Differently.
Boys Come On The Scene And Friends Are No Longer Number One, ,
Dates And Boyfriends Push Out The Girly Nights Of Fun.
Slowly Things Change More And You See Your Best Friend Less, ,
By The Time You Notice, Everything Is In Too Much Of A Mess.
No Matter How Much We Want To Hold On Everything Has An End, ,
But I Know That In My Heart She’ll Always Be My Best Friend.

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