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Sometimes i wonder.. Does friendship stick with you wherever you go or does it eventually disappear? I always thought friendship was something you never forgot, or atleast i never forgot it, but i'm starting to reconsider that. I think now that friendships evolve you into who you are today but i don't know, i guess what i'm saying is that i don't want friendship to end. I want it to stay but as my previous friendships i realize that never happens, it never will. It may sound like I just gotten dumped but that's what its like for me when i know that a friendship is slippin' away. I guess i can kinda predict it, i'm sure lots of people can but for some reason i feel like our friendship can never turn back in time..i feel like no matter how hard i try it'll never be the same. It's like my poem about how friendship is like a triangle. Every person (point) has a place and if they move then the other points will have to support it until it gets up..but for some reason i have a feeling that that point will never get back up, that it'll run away and try to connect us to another shape. But does a triangle belong to a square? no, so once again another person out grows the triangle and leaves for a bigger and "better" shape (crowd). So once again, i'm left here sad and forgotten. No hope but to only wait and have that spark of hope and faith that that person will come back and be how it was along time ago. But how much do you bet it'll come true? I think we both kno what'll happen.






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AsiaQueen
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commentCommented on: Sat Jan 24, 2009 @ 06:29pm
If you wanna kno what my triangle poem is than add a comment but please do no copy my poems or stories. Thankies! sweatdrop


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