A true friend, I often wonder,
Means what in life, I always ponder.
But, in truth, what is a friend?
A person who is there with you to no end...
"A person whom you enjoy being with",
Says the dictionary with senseless depth.
But, to me: a person who is everything,
Who always has you believing.
A person who is with you through good times and bad,
Who always has a shoulder for you to cry on when you're sad.
A person who loves you with no end,
And you the same for them; because they are a friend.
A person who says the hurting truth, but doesn't bring you offense,
Because they didn't give a murky lie, which springs you to defense.
A person who is never mad at you no matter what,
Because you two went through more than that.
A true friend cannot be expressed,
With the mere worlds in existence,
But only with feelings of the heat,
And that only gives your love for your friend a small start...
Alright... So I wrote that last night because of the heavy sadness that kept me up countless nights in the past month. I don't know why I wrote this really....But I did, and I want to thank all of you for being great friends...And I wanted to say that I really love you (no homo, eww)
And I don't care what you think about this (ahemm , certain person), and that you probably will talk all that ********* ****************** about me. Because I am very tired of you, constantly in my life for the past 5 months, but hurting me more than not. So, fawkin go ahead . I'm done with you.
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like i said
Never Far Behind