You were supposed to
be my friend.
Why are you doing this
to me?
Look at how many times
I was there for you.
When you needed a shoulder
to cry on.
I was there.
Now....I don’t understand
why you’re trying to
make me unhappy.
I am sorry to say but
you can’t make me unhappy.
God is stronger than you
and He wants me to be
happy.
So....are you going to be
my friend or not?
Please tell me what you think
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i never write on here but im going to start i just read all the other poems. I feel exactly like this now . My best friend ( since kindergarten) isnt talking to me
and the sad part is i didnt really do anytthing -
I agree
Your totally rite how some friends can sit there and want you to be unhappy when your happy and you always wanted them to be happy
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