I am a very social person
i get around
i know everyone
one way or another
i hear everything
from one mouth or the other
those are my friends...
ive always went to the same school
met people in kindergarden
still know them
talk to them all of the time
those are my bestfriends...
our attitueds clash
we argue alot
we break up
we dont always talk
but when the day is over
i cant stay mad
when they look at me i cant stay sad
dont always like them
alway i love them
those are my sisters...
Finally, another poem! I'm teasing. Ok, this one, you told us what happens, but where is the emotion? I know you can reach into this feeling and bring it to the poem for us.
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