Friends

Friends we are Happinesses we earned

But lost in our life’s own pathway

They say we are crackheads 

We say we were soul sisters

The fights are true 

Reasons are loyal 

But never moved away and started teasing new

We cook gossip but others come over if we just break their bald eggs' heads 

The struggles we have and the solutions we find make us bond more 

We may move on different roads but end at the same dot

We knew we messed up but also knew we put each other back upright and supported each other 

So we’re seven different questions with the same answer

He’re we are called friends.