Thoughts & Poems
Poem
Published on July 19, 2004 By pinkuhlicioushippogirl123 In Life Journals
You used to be my sister
You used to be my best friend
You used to bring me happiness
But some friendships just can't mend
I used to be your sister
I used to be your best friend
I used to bring you happiness
We might as well break, not bend
We night as well hate each other
We might as well write, "The End."

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