Old Friends, by Lauren Jordan
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Life use to be slow and easy when we were young. Now it's
fast and hard, all the time we have stress. We never have
enough time to hangout anymore. We use to be as close as
sisters, we would tell each other everything, now we don't
even look at each other. We used to tell each other we
looked beautiful, now we lie to each other and stab each
other in the back. We used to trust each other, tell each
other about what other people would say about each other.
Now we have no trust for anyone, we tell lies about one
another. We love each other like sisters no more, but I
still remember you and remember the good times we had. Then
I start to miss you my old friend I hope our paths may cross
again. |
Posted: 2011-02-24 02:33:58 UTC |
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