Encephalitis is a sad sickness I have,
making me not able to attend college.
I've really been staying at home all day,
it has me with poor knowledge...
I actually lost most of my friends,
so really wish I could make more.
That means I need to get back out,
instead of at home, staying soar...
If I could get out of my house somehow,
it would be able for me to meet new folks.
That would be nice for me to greet a lot,
having me grasping on to my hopes...
I would really like to make more buddies.
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Author:
Vivian (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about me wanting make more friends. It is in ABAB form (except for that last line). It's so funny how I keep writing 100-worded poems! xD
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