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I thought I had a friend,

Someone who truly cared.

She lied and gossiped and ruined my day

I thought that she cared.

Whoever planted that rumor

Was a stinking lying cheat.

I think it was the same girl

Who this poem is about.

She’s a snake in the grass.

I’m glad for my real friends.

Let’s just call her Giraffe.

She listened and believed

And now it’s all good.

But that snake in the grass is lurking,

trying to pop out.

Snake in the grass,

I trusted you.

The Perfect Guy

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Who can it be
The perfect guy
Where will I find him
The perfect guy
Tall and skinny
Blue or brown eyes
What will he look like
The perfect guy
Stars in the sky
Or sun shining above
When will I meet him
The perfect guy
I bumped into him
Outside in the park
I went with a friend
To her house
Why did I meet him
The perfect guy
Will he be nice
Will he be smart
Will my parents like him
Does he have goals
Does he play sports
Does he want to be
Just friends first
Dreams are dreams
But reality’s the truth
Will there ever be a guy
That I write about in books
A dream is a dream
But dreams can come true
Maybe there is a guy
That is this good
I’ll wait and wait
Till I find
The one I belong with
The perfect guy

Do you ever wonder?

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Do you ever wonder
What it’s like
To think your ugly
Day and night
To have your self esteem
Way down low
To think nobody will ever like you
To like someone
But think later on
Are they interested in me
Or not at all
To talk to them
And they talk back
Ever wonder what’s the fact
Replying to all my texts
Do you ever wonder
Are you in the wrong place
Do you ever wonder
If it’s a true smiling face


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Hands are for helping
Hands are to hold
Hands are always there for you
Young or old
Hands can be comforting
Hands can be pain
Hands can be great friends
Or not even have a name
Hands can be big
Or hands can be small
Hands can be romantic
Or not care at all
Hands can be tattooed
Or every thing in between
Hands can be gentle
Or hands can be rough
Hands can have a talent
Or hands can have rings
Hands can be honest
Or be nasty thieves
Hands can be for hugging
Hands can be for love
Hands can be for holding
Or having a lot of fun