Posted on November 21, 2019
by KJ Eastwick
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“He’s my friend” “He just hit you” “He’s my friend” “He pushed you into a bush” “He’s my friend” “He held you down” “He’s my friend” “He’s no friend to you” “She talked to me” “You did not hear the nasty” “She sat beside…
Posted on February 22, 2018
by KJ Eastwick
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I am always surprised at what hurtful things friends can say to each other. This poem is unfortunately inspirted by more than one group of teenagers that I have taught.
