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I walked up to her house
To play for my birthday
Instead her mom answered the door
Said that she went out to play
Why would she play without me this day
I asked looking up at her mom in a way
Oh what a day
She said with a sigh
Closed the door quickly
I almost cried
I found her that day
I asked Why oh why
But she walked away laughing
Letting me sit and cry
To this day I wonder
If she was that mean to be
Unkind to me
- Title: Old friends
- Artist: Atraente
- Description: I made this poem when I was sitting and thinking about some old friends of mine and of course I decided to share.
- Date: 07/17/2008
- Tags: oldfriends
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Comments (4 Comments)
- DDrox316 - 02/18/2009
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i know exactly how you feel.
i lost a friend and we still said "hi" to each other but that was it. and though im so mad at her, i can't hate her. but i know that if she got the chance to re-do everything, she wouldnt have done anything different - Report As Spam
- Sexual Gloomy Bear - 01/27/2009
- thats what happened to me. i had a best friend and i thought our friendship would last forever. but then one day she started to compleatly ignor me. i called her, emailed her, emailed her mom, whent to her house, and sent her a letter. i even tried again after 3 years because i couldnt let go of her even though she mad me cry almost every night.
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- BitterYetSweet - 07/17/2008
- touching...
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- Berserker of the Forest - 07/17/2008
- Thats some good stuff right there..I cryed on the inside
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