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Friendship
To no one could I run.
As tears fell from my eyes,
The soft murmur of rain
Fell from the skys.
Out in the rain
I quickly ran scared.
I heard my heart thump,
"You'd best be bewared."
Running fast as I could
Through puddles I splashed,
Seeming to dodge
The lightening that flashed.
I heard the tires screech
As a car lost control
And my destination
Could I almost behold.
My body soon lay
Flat on the floor
Broken and bleeding.
My life was no more.
As I am buried,
All faces are dry.
This seems unusul,
So you ask, "Why?"
They never knew me
Nor took the time.
This is why
I write this rhyme.
Any word of friendship
Never had they said.
Now they can't,
For I am dead.
