My special friend

by michelle   Dec 4, 2005


Cutting has become her ritual...
That she cant live without,
I want to reach out and hold her...
Hate that I cant help.

Because I live so fare away...
our contact is over the phone,
I hate it when she cries to me...
And sais shes all alone.

Her parents give her grief at home...
and her bodies in overdrive,
Its no wonder she cant sleep at night...
and dont wanna be alive.

She tries to hide away her feelings...
But I can read between the lines,
I know when somethings up...
And the tears fall from her eyes.

But I must be strong for her...
Because thats what friends are for,
Il be there whenever she needs me...
Never would I ignore.

So anytime you need someone...
You know I will always care,
Never would I neglect your heartache...
And leave you standing there.

For now just keep your chin up...
And never give up hope,
I know we have our separate ways...
And for that, its how we cope.

dedicated to my dear friend shannon,who i care for dearly.shes been there for me through so much,and im just giving bk to her what shes done for me.loves ya lots hun..thank you for any comments or votes x x

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  • 18 years ago

    by Richard Alan

    That was great! 5 all the way! It was the first one I've read of yours and I really liked it! It kinda reminds me of me in a way... you have great potential for still being kinda young, I'd say keep up the good work as everyone does but I have a feeling you'll keep writing no matter what anyone says!

    Take care,
    Richard