Bridgette
I thought you were my friend,
I honestly did then out of the blue,
You took a knife and stabed me in the back
We promised eachother we would last,
i would have never dont anything to you.
It makes me sad to see,
What could have come to be.
Of our friendship,
I am suprised at you ,
At all the things you now do
And what you gave up on me for.
Im now alone you were my best friend.
but, I guess thats what worked out in the end.
This poem was written by Ally on Mar 03, 2008.
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This poem is about a long lost friend whom trashed me for some people who used to be our enemies and now are her friends and now im alone wilthout a warning she has become an enemy instead of a friend she is now mean, rude just like OUR enemies were. i dont know what my life will be without her.....but i will miss her and try for her to come back and avoid the knife.
im sry that happened to you it always sucks but events like these will show you who your real friends are and you should always be happy for that. Imagine if you had gone on to think sh was your friend in a real time of need?
everything happens for a reason. ^_^**