#truefriendship - Hello Poetry

True friendship is laughing when your friend falls before helping them up True friendship is being allowed to criticize your friend for how they dress, but as soon as someone else does, you love their outfit True friendship is knowing everything about each other (even the ***** details) True friendship is missing them even before they're gone True friendship is always being there, no matter what True friendship is keeping each other in check True friendship is understanding where you're boundaries are but pushing them just slightly with the goal of ******* them off True friendship is knowing each other's emotions so well True friendship is being able to guess what the other is going to say True friendship is: Magical Amazing and eXtraordinary

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May 7, 2019

May 7, 2019 at 4:16 PM UTC

rylie

True Friendship

True friendship is laughing when your friend falls before helping them up True friendship is being allowed to criticize your friend for how they dress, but as soon as someone else does, you love their outfit True friendship is knowing everything about each other (even the ***** details) True friendship is missing them even before they're gone True friendship is always being there, no matter what True friendship is keeping each other in check True friendship is understanding where you're boundaries are but pushing them just slightly with the goal of ******* them off True friendship is knowing each other's emotions so well True friendship is being able to guess what the other is going to say True friendship is: Magical Amazing and eXtraordinary

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In Loving Memory Joseph Wulf R.I.P. 8-31-2015 ☆●♡●☆ Tonight my friend could not breathe. Lungs ravaged from long ago. Served our country as a young man. Shoulders, hip n' leg bones broke by the jungles below. A Harley Man through and through. JFD's became his Corps. Never wavered in his allegiance to his country or his force. One of the smartest men I have ever known. Could recite passages from long ago. Abreast of topics from far and wide a history buff so knowlegable. A brother to many, a father to one. Devoted to all he loved. A truer friend could not be had So very popular he was!! Joe was my protector, as I was a wild young thing. Was my confidant and chaperone starting at just 17. Accompanied first date with my husband 30 years ago. Gave his blessings that first night~ To my children he was Uncle Joe. The older brother I never had. Blessed to love him 40 years. My whole being trembles at the thought of losing him. I weave Love between these tears. ☆●♡●♡●☆ ~Christi Michaels~April 2015~ Copyright © 2015 Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved. ☆●♡●☆ Ode to Joe ☆●♡●☆ This poem was written upon Joe entering Hospice in April 2015. His sisters provided Constant Vigil and Loving Care. Joe passed on 8-15-2015 This was read at Joes Military Burial Fort Snelling National Cemetery Fort Snelling, Minnesota 8-31-2015

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Sep 4, 2015

Sep 4, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC

ChristiMichaels

♡ Ode to Joe ♡

In Loving Memory Joseph Wulf R.I.P. 8-31-2015 ☆●♡●☆ Tonight my friend could not breathe. Lungs ravaged from long ago. Served our country as a young man. Shoulders, hip n' leg bones broke by the jungles below. A Harley Man through and through. JFD's became his Corps. Never wavered in his allegiance to his country or his force. One of the smartest men I have ever known. Could recite passages from long ago. Abreast of topics from far and wide a history buff so knowlegable. A brother to many, a father to one. Devoted to all he loved. A truer friend could not be had So very popular he was!! Joe was my protector, as I was a wild young thing. Was my confidant and chaperone starting at just 17. Accompanied first date with my husband 30 years ago. Gave his blessings that first night~ To my children he was Uncle Joe. The older brother I never had. Blessed to love him 40 years. My whole being trembles at the thought of losing him. I weave Love between these tears. ☆●♡●♡●☆ ~Christi Michaels~April 2015~ Copyright © 2015 Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved. ☆●♡●☆ Ode to Joe ☆●♡●☆ This poem was written upon Joe entering Hospice in April 2015. His sisters provided Constant Vigil and Loving Care. Joe passed on 8-15-2015 This was read at Joes Military Burial Fort Snelling National Cemetery Fort Snelling, Minnesota 8-31-2015

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all those promises of forever, and the words whispered. the shared secrets, the glances, the looks when we knew what the other was thinking. the days spent pretending that the rest of the world didn't exist and the nights of talking. the mornings of tired silence, the random texts that were only half a thought, and the brokenness that we share but refuse to acknowledge

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Mar 31, 2016

Mar 31, 2016 at 2:49 AM UTC

NotALamb

i've missed you

all those promises of forever, and the words whispered. the shared secrets, the glances, the looks when we knew what the other was thinking. the days spent pretending that the rest of the world didn't exist and the nights of talking. the mornings of tired silence, the random texts that were only half a thought, and the brokenness that we share but refuse to acknowledge

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Why did I have a friend so rare, so beautiful, so true only to lose you, and spend forever missing you?

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Sep 30, 2025

Sep 30, 2025 at 10:27 AM UTC

Byeol

Lost but Not Forgotten

Why did I have a friend so rare, so beautiful, so true only to lose you, and spend forever missing you?

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If a person is sharing his/her personal secrets with you, they do it with trust and not hope of gaining sympathy or support. You really don’t need to feel their problems. Just be with them and assure them that no matter what the future holds, you’ll be always there by their side in all times.

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May 20, 2025

May 20, 2025 at 12:43 AM UTC

Arna_writes

Trust Is a Silent Bond

If a person is sharing his/her personal secrets with you, they do it with trust and not hope of gaining sympathy or support. You really don’t need to feel their problems. Just be with them and assure them that no matter what the future holds, you’ll be always there by their side in all times.

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