Friends? Yeah, right.

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By Rachel •

The word "Friend" Cuts me like a knife The more you want to use it Doesn't make it more alright Every time you're near I want to hold you close to me Just like every time you use that word It makes it hard to breathe

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October 26, 2009 02:53~Angela~

OK.thats some poem.now 4 real-ok poem.i like it.

October 26, 2009 20:13~Angela~

I HAD A FRIEND NAMED RACHEL,AND SHE DOESNT ACT LIKE MY FRIEND ANYMORE.SO,WHATEVER