Our best friend moved, and completely changed. This is a poem about how my friend, Stacey, and I feel.
Where Did She Go?
What ever happened to her?
That girl who used to understand everything.
The girl who put everything above herself.
Where did that girl go?
The girl who could tell when something was wrong,
If our voice was a different tone from a day ago.
The girl who didn't care what people thought of her.
The girl who was like us.
Where did that crazy girl we used to know run to?
Why did she change everything,
Just to end up making us wonder if we really did know her at all?
Why did she throw us away,
To get 'better' people to notice her?
What happened to the girl I used to go to for help?
The girl who knew us from the inside out.
The girl who never let anyone push us around.
Where did our best friend go?
We're going to wake up one day
Not knowing who you are anymore.
Poetry by Zoey xX
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Written on 2010-01-13 at 07:29
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