When friends are rare
and have ceased to care,
I’ve never felt so alone,
my little world was blown.
I started to search along
for a place where I belong.
I surfed the net
to see what I’d get
I stumbled upon a site
and browsed with much delight.
I told myself, “This is the place
to set up my own space.”
I signed up for free
and posted as a newbie.
My pieces were read,
other members went ahead
to rate and review
and gave me a clue
how to master the art
of showing what’s in my heart.
I too read and reviewed
and got gift points that are so good.
Suddenly, to my surprise,
somebody gave me a prize:
The longed-for upgraded membership
which I hope I can always keep.
Then I came to understand,
here are friends who lend a hand.
And in my heart, writing.com
has come to be my comfy home.
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