F R I E N D S F orgetting to keep their promises andF R I E N D S4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
R ealizing it's too late to lend a hand.
I f they forget about "friendship" one day,
E ager am I to confront them and say:
"N o one treats real friends like strangers,
D ealing even with danger,
S ticking together can heal every wound."
My heartYou say my heart is an organ.My heart4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just something that pumps blood through my body, but this is where I disagree with you.
My heart is where my emotions are.
I'll admit it myself; I sometimes don't let my good emotions shine through.
I hide it away; afraid to be who I want to be.
But, if you get to know me well enough you will see that I'm much more then what anyone expected of me.
I'm not a moody person who is too sarcastic for friends.
I'm a person who loves nature and loves to do things with my friends.
I want to be someone big and adventurous and travel the world.
I want to meet the love of my life and stay with him forever.
I want to have children and have them grow up to be who they want to be.
My heart is where I store my emotions and where I put my wants and wishes.
My heart makes me who I am, and I am only myself.