When I'm happy, you sit in disgust.
When I'm sad, you say, "what a wimp!"
When I'm mad, you laugh.
When ever you say thoughs horrid things, you make me even madder!
But when I'm with you, I guess I shouldn't mind.
Because if you say thoughs things, you take my mind off of other things and distracting me with you're ignorance.
I guess that's what a friends supposed to do!
I shouldn't judge you.
But when you want my attention.
Because if you didn't, you and I wouldn't be friends.
Thank you for being there.
Thank you for closing my wounds (by opening new ones...).
And thank you for being my friend.
A poem dedicated for my only true friend, Jessica Michelle Britton.
Frogs will someday become president... Of course, after I conquer all!
Minima96 Community Member 
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