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Friendship Poems

Friends 1
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift.
A friend is someone we treasure
for our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our lives
with beauty, joy, and grace.
And makes the whole world we live in
a better and happier place.

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Friends 2

You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding
Humorous, fun, secure and true
Always there... yes that's you.

Special, accepting, exciting and wise
Truthful and helpful, with honest blue eyes
Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright
Yes that's you... not one bit of spite.

You're one of a kind, different from others
Generous, charming, but not one that smothers
Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game
But not just another... in the long chain.

Appreciative, warm and precious like gold
Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old
You'll always be there, I know that is true
I'll always be here... always for you.

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Friends 3

Standing by,
All the way.
Here to help you through your day.

Holding you up,
When you are weak,
Helping you find what it is you seek.

Catching your tears,
When you cry.
Pulling you through when the tide is high.

Just being there,
Through thick and thin,
All just to say, you are my friend

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Friends 4

Friendship is like the breeze,
You can't hold it,
Smell it,
Taste it,
Or know when it's coming,
But you can always feel it,
And you'll always know it's there,
It may come and then go,
But you can know it'll always be back.

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A Friend's Greeting

I'd like to be the sort of friend that
you have been to me;
I'd like to be the help that
you've been always glad to be;

I'd like to mean as much to you
each minute of the day
As you have meant, old friend of mine,
to me along the way.

I'd like to do the big things and
the splendid things for you,
To brush the gray from out your skies
and leave them only blue;

I'd like to say the kindly things that
I so oft have heard,
And feel that I could rouse your soul
the way that mine you've stirred.

I'd like to give you back the joy
that you have given me,
Yet that were wishing you a need
I hope will never be;

I'd like to make you feel as rich as I,
who travel on
Undaunted in the darkest hours with you to
lean upon.

I'm wishing at this time that I
could but repay
A portion of the gladness that
you've strewn along my way;

And could I have one wish this year,
this only would it be:
I'd like to be the sort of friend
that you have been to me.

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Friends
There's nothing as nice as someone who shares,
your laughter, your secrets, your wishes and cares,
someone who's there through your good times and tears,
who stays by your side as your friend through the years.
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  Explicit poems

  
  

  Romantic-Asking

  
  

  Its my firs time,
  take it slow,
  dont take all of wut i got,
  its jus a sample,
  a teachin,
  make me remember,
  u touched me n places,
  i havent let n1touch,
  u opened me,
  ^n2my n-er freak,
  its ur firs time2,
  so i take it slow,
  ^n down like a merry-go-roun,
  i dont wantchu2stop,
  u dont want2stopnither,
  ur turnin me on,
  keep goin it aint ova till i say,
  hit my spot,
  i feel u nside of me,
  ur explorin dat part of me no1has eva explored,
  dont get off path,
  keepin on goin plz dont stop,
  make me feel u,
  touch me,
  cares my body,
  i'm on top,
  i'm n control,
  da penatration i put on myself is betta4me,
  lets stay dis way,
  den he tells me,
  baby i luv ya wit a grin,
  den he says will u marry me!

  
  

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  Romantic-Asking

  
  
  
  

  All men are rapists,
  deep down inside.
  Scratch away the surface,
  and a rapists is what youll
  find.
  They rape you of your fellings,
  they rape you of your heart,
  they'll rape you till your black and

  
  

  blue and crawling in the dark!!

  
  

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  Venting process

  
  

  I dream of you
  day and night
  I see you in the dark
  and in the light
  I miss you
  No matter how much I try..
  I cannot hide
  nor can I keep secret
  how many tears I’ve cried
  
  What I wouldn’t do
  to have you one last time
  to recapture the times
  u were mine
  Im crazy in love
  im willing to do wateva
  but my friends say..
  This is for the betta
  
  What was so wrong wit us?
  We neva fought or fussed
  we ended without a trace
  now its all in my face
  I miss your voice..
  I miss talking on the phone
  I still cant believe
  my ass is all alone
  
  The next time I see you
  imma have a lot to say
  I can’t believe
  you got me feeling this way
  
  Im no longer mentally stable..
  Or physically able..
  To move, to breathe..to think on my own
  That’s why they say...
  I don’t do well on my own

  
  

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  Brutal Attack

  
  

  You took alot of things i cant get back,just for the

  
  

  sake of getting someone in the sack,I lost respect

  
  

  of my body for a couple years.because in my mind

  
  

  you put all those fears,I am embarrassed for all the

  
  

  things ive done,i wish i could foget about it and stop

  
  

  having to run,I miss being able to walk outside without

  
  

  fear,instead iam worrying about how many perverts are

  
  

  near,The things you did broke my heart,i dont even no

  
  

  exactly where to start,I always see you driving down

  
  

  the street,and your sour look of bitter defeat,I wish i

  
  

  turn away and never look back,so i do not have to think

  
  

  about that brutal attack

  
  

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  The Eat You Down Crew

  
  

  When we fuck I'm going spontaniously deep
  sending caostic messages throughout your mind
  and sending intense vibrations to your spine...
  No need to get on that fear factory tip
  whenever I pull out my dick
  because I brought the whole crew, just to beat you down
  whenever I eat you down, boo!
  
  I can invision the words inside of your mind,
  you thinkin "crew"
  but boo, my words are true
  I bring intense pleasure whenever I'm fuckin
  you might think I got the power of 9 or 10 men whenever I'm in
  
  I slide deep like I'm sinking in a ocean
  And I got that video gore motion
  And my body is hard like a football player in pads
  And I beat pussy like Mike Tyson in his prime beating

  
  

  a punching bag
  I'm that smooth, go getter shit ma you never had

  
  

  ...I'm freaky!
  
  And If you don't believe me,
  than come at me and keep it breezy
  And I'll keep you hotter than 107.3 ferenheit
  and take off your clothes
  and place my fingers deep on the inside
  just to see If the meats greesy
  
  I'm that hot shit,
  I got that beat you down even when you not shit
  
  I got that dick that'll put you in a knot shit
  that put it in so deep, mouth wide open like Paris Hilton
  if you got that Miriah on fiya shit!
  
  So come on over and let my crew eat and politely

  
  

  beat you down
  And who said I eat pussy?
  I hope you didn't get that out of the subtitle

  
  

  of this poem!
  I open pussy walls wide than lick nicely
  I play with clits with fingers than suck on it to

  
  

  get it nice and wet and greesy
  So please believe me, If you wanna cum?
  Than let me chew on your clit slowly like bubble gum!
  Let me blow bubbles just to start a little trouble
  than keep me longer after school for a little play detention
  just to check out the ratings in your pension
  And did I forget to mention, my length
  I got a hard, thick, long, fat dick just right enough
  just by the looks It'll make a noun convert religion

  
  

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  That girl

  
  

  Sitting on the swing
  In the frosty park
  Her thoughts seemed to linger
  As it got dark
  Hours flutter by
  As she stares at the ground
  Thoughts more complex now
  She doesn’t make a sound
  A tear escapes
  And slips down her cheek
  Thoughts so painful
  Memories peek
  She remembers her life
  Such a mess
  Full of lies
  Full of stress
  This girl was alone
  For most of her life
  Ideas generated
  Shed gripped the knife
  Shed learned from this
  She can escape
  She couldn’t deal
  With one more rape
  On that swing
  In that park
  She cries some more
  In the dark
  Hands grip her face
  Tears spill out
  Wailing begins
  She hears a shout
  “Get home!
  It’s time for bed!”
  These words she knew
  And she dread
  Hands squeeze the swing
  She’s very afraid
  She stays put
  As the shouting fades
  She needs a plan
  A good one at that
  To flee this hell
  And that flat
  She decides to run
  Anywhere she can
  Tell the police?
  Not on that man
  Knees shaking beneath
  She walks out the gate
  Back home
  Back to her fate
  She didn’t have the nerve
  She went back
  To what she didn’t deserve

  
  

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