Friends Poem by Alixis Whitwer

Friends



My friends are dying
They're being hurt
They're treated like dirt
It's suicide
It's accidents
It's murder
I want them to be happy
I need them to be
Who they used to be

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chaotic Life - Curly M. 15 March 2008

aw. i feel sorry for your friends that sounds really harsh and i hope that things get better (if thats a true story) best wishes, -curly

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Anjali Mandokhot 18 December 2007

i really wish the world is cured of these...suicides accidents murders....and there r only friends around

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