Friend or Foe

Friend or Foe


the writings in her mind were none that she understood
her friends were her friends right?
had her life been shattered like broken glass?
or just begginning like Spring time at the end of winter?
her body trembled with the fear of being left behind
everyone growing up and their lives getting more complex and exciting
where was her life headed?
was it going to a dark tunnel with no end?
were her friends now her foes?
she dropped all her ideas and ran to her friends
a word tried to slip from her mouth, but she was staggering slowly
they looked at her confused and became annoyed
she was not mature enough to hang out with them
her life was a complete mystery to everyone who had onced cared
now she asks herself am I my "friend or foe?"