This is a poem about losing a friend. Sometimes we grieve a friend we lost but sometimes we grieve the friendship that was never there. It makes it difficult for us to open up again, but we need to be open. If we are not, then we lose the chance of making a real friend. No one to trust Nowhere to go I roam the streets looking For help, for trust, for someone To believe me and take me in My heart is empty and hurt From the pain of losing you Losing what I thought was Trust, hope and a friend Naïve and stupid, now I trust no one Are they all lies?
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