Author: Everything to you PM
Friends. We all need them. We can't live with out them. Here's my essay on what I think friends are. Second chapter is confusion.Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 371 - Reviews: 4 - Updated: 08-18-07 - Published: 03-04-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2328591
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A lot of people have them. Friends keep us going through hard times and they celebrate with us at the good times. When you're going through a bad time, you'll find out who your true friends are. Friends keep you going. When you hang out with your friends, it's priceless.
Just last night I was with my best friends, I know I was baggin' on them but I still wouldn't change who they are, or what they did for the world. I love them all. Now, I don't believe in love but that's another story. When you hang out with your friends, you wish you had a camera to capture the moment but, when you do have a camera you wouldn't want to take that picture because you're worried about ruining the moment.
I think we have those moments in life where everything seems perfect and there's nothing wrong with the world, for our friends give us hope. I think that if we had fun all the time it would lose its sparkle or whatever you want to call it. If you saw your friends all the time, you wouldn't value what you have with them as much as if you did when you only get to hang out with them for little bits.
I really don't know where I'm going with this but, what I'm trying to say is: cherish your friends, have fun, but most of all watch out for them. Stay with them if they're going through a bad time. Cheer them up if they're sick. Back them up when they need it. Support them even if you don't like what they're doing.
Friends. We all need them. Without them, we're nothing.
Friend (frěnd) n. 1. person whom one knows, likes, and trusts.
2. A person whom one knows; an acquaintance.
3. A person with whom one is allied in a struggle or cause; a comrade.
4. One who supports, sympathizes with, or patronizes a group, cause, or movement
A/N: I hope you liked this little essay I wrote about Friends. R&R it makes my dad