Into Smithereens: Informal. Fragments or splintered pieces
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We write poems for the ones we lost.
Poetry is the water to our growing souls.
••After overcoming a difficult fight,
And a lot of cryi...
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I once had a bestfriend that everything with her I shared. I once had a bestfriend who always cared. I once had a bestfriend that whenever we had a project, we paired.
I lost my bestfriend and that's not fair. I lost my bestfriend with the brown hair. All our memories are scattered in the air. I miss her so much, I swear. She scolded me and shot me a death glare. My heart was broken, and there's no repair.
She was friendly, smart and kind. She was the one with the crazy mind! If you don't like her, you're probably blind. When I lost her, I sobbed and whined. Another one? I think I'll never find!
We were together from year one yet she was okay to shoot me with a gun, and now, she's already gone.
Everything she looked for was fame, and I'm sure she deserves the blame. She thought friendship was a useless game!
Yet she doesn't even seem sad, her conscience doesn't feel bad. Instead, she's comfortable and glad!
She was my bestfriend and we all know, we were in the sun, thunder and snow. We swayed, walked quickly or slow.
I once had a bestfriend that I thought our friendship will never bend, but sorrowfully, we've reached the end.
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