Friendship Poem by Hannah Shier

Friendship



My friend.
My best friend.
The friend I turn to in my worst
and who I praise to in my best.
The friend I 'love and 'cherish'.
The friend I turn my back on
when he/she needs me the most.
The friend I kill inside when I
talk behind his/her back and point and mock
when I walk with others.
The friend who, still, through all that,
still loves me and stick by me.
The friend I don't deserve.
My friend.
My best friend.
Thank you.

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