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My Best Friend (poem)
October 08, 2002, 5:23 PM
"Grandfather: 'Buttercup's emptiness consumed her....'" --Princess Bride
I wish someone would write me poems, tell me these things. Days go by and the thoughts in my head make me feel like I'm dieing from the inside out. I just need the romantic side of me, to be touched somtimes. I'm sorry I feel this way, I just needed to let that out.
This is for you, my best friend,
the one person i can tell my soul too
Who can relate to me like no other
Who I can laugh with to no extents,
Who I can cry too when times are tough,
Who can help me with the problems of my life.
Never have you turned your back on me
Or told me I wasnt good enough
Or let me down
I don't think you know what that means to me
You have went through so much pain and you still have time
For me.
And I love you for listening even when inside YOU are dying
And I look up too you because you are strong,
and caring
and beautiful.
Even though you don't think you are.
And I hope you know that I am always here
To listen to you laugh and cry and help
In all the ways that i can
And I will try to be at least half the friend you are
To me.
I hope you know I would not be the person I am today, with out you.
My best friend.
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