Poetry
April 17th, 2008 by angel-elizabeth1977Why oh why won’t answer my cry? Why is it when you need friends the most they ignore and desert you? Friends are only friends in true if they believe in you. So why art thou answering my call? If we all bleed does that not make us all as one?
Can’t you see that I’m here and pleading on my hands and knees? Won’t anyone come clean and answer why is that you don’t hear me? I need someone to answer me. My heart is aching and breaking for the whole world to see.
Please come near and I will be the best friend that could ever be. Thank you for coming by, and won’t you have a nice life? I am eager to please. Just please hear me. Please, I beg come upon my siren call. Heed! You can’t resist anymore. You’re limbs are melting and your mouth is moving. Bring the rest of yourself here and you won’t be disappointed I assure thee.
In conclusion, won’t you be my friend? Pretty please.