Friends ; d.t.

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friend ; noun

/frɛnd/

a person with whom

one has a bond

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ι. ιитяσ

ιι. ρσєм

ιιι. ρσѕιтινє мєѕѕαgє

ιν. нαѕнтαg тιмє

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[hey riverdale! today i’m back

posting a poem for #DreamTeam!

this is all about veronica’s views

on the world around her,

and i hope you enjoy!♡

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Always in a crowd

Lights lighting up my face

My body covered with sparkle

My smile in colors making the city stop

All eyes on me so often

At nights everything is me

Im never alone

And everyone wants to know

They ask how, they ask why

Everybody wants happiness

Just the way i have it

My mother is the queen of here

My father is an owner

And i have everything

When i snap my fingers

The teens can stop, the teens go

They all look at me, as if i am a masterpiece

Big city, huge crowds, tons of faces and millions of eyes

But just one small wish

Everyone wants it and so little have it

They say i can get everything i want

That i can gain whatever I wish

Than why cant i be happy

Why cant i get love from ones

who should give so much of it to me

Why cant i have honesty of ones

Who say to give it to me fully

Why cant i cry when people watch

Why do i have to smile when my heart is broken

Why do i always have to be so perfect

Even when i just want to be myself

I’ve never had a person, i’ve never had a friend

And all of sudden when we moved

My life has changed its way

New people who has never seen me

Ones who would never ask for perfect

They just wanted to know me

The one hidden under all this fake

And when they got it, they didnt vent

They didnt ask me to change

At first i could understand

how could you like some whos not perfect

And they've never knew why should i be an ideal

They didnt want a doll

They just asked for me

And that was what i found to be friendship

That was what i found to be love

Till then i thought i wont live a day, a place where i could cry

A magic moment when it all would turn to truth

I tought it was impossible to be a happy girl

To live a life as all others do

To be my self on eyes of everyone

But now i see

I can cry when my heart is a broken glass

And there are people who would use their time to make it right

I dont need to have a perfect face, a perfect smile

I can give them what i have without the play

And that turned out to be what i really need

Because friends that really love you they dont want to see you fake

They want to see you real and just yourself

the theme for this amazing group was cliques. Im sure that all of you would love to be in a group of friends or is in one, its very important! Why? Because our friends always you, there are always here for you and will neverleave you, no matter wjat you say, no matter what you do, theyll always be there and you can be always honest with them, and non of them will hate you, nom of them will be mad. So dont worry, just be honest!

#writingsbyana