The Writer’s Corner

What’s The Matter With Me?

What’s the Matter with Me?
Nothing.
I am uniquely me,
With my very own way
No matter what you say
This is still me.
What’s the matter with You?
Nothing.
You have your own kind of thing,
Which makes people sing.
Outside might change, but no matter what you do,
The inside will still be you.

Best Friends 

Whomever reads this poem,note it’s written from my heart,
After that, I’ll make this poem start.
When I first saw you, I knew that you were mine.
You were always there, when I had to cry, when I had to whine,
I knew that we were meant to be best friends,
To have a close relationship that’ll never end.
But then , evil middle school suddenly came,
And never were things the same. 

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