Random Poetry #1

 

"When your back has been stabbed by a friend,

The sorrows flow into your mind and body.

Thinking what you could've done to save him,

Without a word being able to penetrate their train of thought,

To change their thoughts by using your fists to do the talking.

That is when the broken bond will be reunited and the friendship will last forever."

 

credits to: my cousin

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Theneed4speed #1
Thanks