Rachel Henley

Rookie (1st October 1994 / Wales)

'Friends' - Poem by Rachel Henley

Oh the interference of enemies with friendly masks!
It makes me laugh,
but oh, how it can make me cry.
Happiness is the rift between best of friends.
If I can't be loved,
then neither can you,
friends, what a mockery of the word,
for this is what friends do.
Friends never love a friend with a lover.
That is why no two people,
are ever 'good' for each other.

'Friends' triumph,
in the ruins of us all.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013


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