FRIEND

by SHANTEL   Jul 3, 2008


Some people out there say your are there fried and that they are your friend. But let me ask you this....

Would you fight a battle with me....

Choose a man ova me....

Come to the hospital if i'm on my last breath...

Help me figure out my problems...

Let me live with you if i lost my job and place...

Help me out with my school work...

Be honest with me even if it hurts my feelings...

Call to check on me just to see how i'm doing...

Be by my side when i really need you...

Can you answer these question about your friend. I don't know if I can does that mean I'm not a good friend

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