this poem is a commentary on friendships in my particular social circle.
here's a premise (let me know if this is true): if one gets married and does not contact/feel the same about their friends, then those friends were "goldfish" or "freezer" (another poem?) friends... finally uncovering one's habit of using other people to fill an emotional/social void and calling it "friendship".
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i am left utterly confused.
maybe you should think about getting a shark?
2 is better then 1
To my dear friend Mr. Lakewood Shm*ck,
why don't you stay away from normal people's blogs, you loony tune.
Nice to hear from you again!
(I agree with you Uncle SY!)
What? Who leaves comments on your blog with bad words as their screen name. I forbid it.
Did you write that?
It sounds like a poem from Conroy's class.
hmm thanks for the support!
this poem is a commentary on friendships in my particular social circle.
here's a premise (let me know if this is true):
if one gets married and does not contact/feel the same about their friends, then those friends were "goldfish" or "freezer" (another poem?) friends... finally uncovering one's habit of using other people to fill an emotional/social void and calling it "friendship".
i hope tp be proved wrong...
unfortunately you are correct
Everyone uses everyone to attempt to heal their childhood wounds. See Harville Hendrix's "Getting the Love You Want." Phd, of course.
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