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I Live Life to Fullest,Laugh Out Loud and Love all the More

Not really a great lost


Being a true friend is hard
Finding one is harder for sure
Not that you can find them in the yard
Those that have a heart of pure

But I am way more than blessed
I can tell my friends are true
I can put them all my bet
You don’t have friends like I do

Funny though,how one can easily let go
Someone who’s been real and true
Maybe you are busy collecting stones
Unknowingly throwing diamonds

Oh well, not really a great lost
As early the diamond can find another host

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4 Comments

  1. ~Waves~ Hi Sofia! ^.^

  2. Good poem here and so true. i once had a friend that would do something and if I did the same thing that person would explode and talk about how unacceptable that is. I guess they don’t even like their self. Crazy world huh?
    Continue blessed and keep those good friends close. There’s a lot of strange ones out there to avoid!

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