When we argue
When we argue,
I feel alone.
I have no friends without you,
You're my home.
When we argue,
Our worlds collide.
And our friendship,
Is put to one side.
When we argue,
I always get the blame.
And you do things to,
Its just a shame.
When we argue,
We become friends again.
Its not the same with you,
So its our feud god help us,
Amen.
By aliyah01
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My new school | 0 | 11/20/2013 |
| When we argue | 0 | 11/20/2013 |
| Late at night | 0 | 09/07/2013 |
| My Daddy | 0 | 09/07/2013 |
| My Cousin And Bestfriend | 0 | 09/07/2013 |
| My Sisters | 2 | 08/19/2013 |
| My Best Friend | 0 | 08/16/2013 |
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