She Is A True Frined And Her Name Is Lorena Poem by monique palomares

She Is A True Frined And Her Name Is Lorena



SHE WAS ALWAYS THERE FOR ME. SHE CRYS I CRY SHE TELLS ME WHY I TELL HER WHY SHE IS A TRUE FRIEND AND SO AM I U HERT HER ILL HERT U LORENA IS HER NAME TO SHE WAS HEAR AND THERE SHE WAS HERT CUZ U HERT HER SHE IS A TRUE FRINED NAMED LORENA AND THATS WAT I LIKE ABOUT HER SHE IS HER SELF AND NO ONE ELSE BUT HER SELF I LOVE THE WAY SHE TALKS AND SAYS MY NAME BUT IN ONE DAY SHE WILLPRAY U MAY HATE HER LOVE HER WANNA BE HER WILL THERES NO CHANCE U CAN BE HER SHE IS A TRUE FRINED TO ME AND U BUT WHEN U HERT HER ILL BE THERE FOR HER AND NOT U LORENA IS A GOOD FRINED SHE HAS A NICE PERSENALITY AND NICE VOICE I LOVE THE WAY SHE SAYS UR MY BEST FRINED LORENA LORENA UR AWSOME AND IM THANKING U FOR BEING HEAR FOR ME TO LOVE U AND THANK U UR BEST FRIEND MONIQUE UR ALWAYS GOING TO BE IN MY HEART AND ILL ALWAYS HELPU EVEN IF WEAR NOT FRIENDS BO MORE

Thursday, May 7, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,friends,hate,love
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