My Friend

Times are hard
My sprit-
Low
I'm feeling blue
From Head to toe

But you are here-
My friend

I weep, I sob
Things just plain suck

But here you are-
My Friend

Over you come
Plop down beside
And try to cease
Tears and sighs

Next to me-
My Friend

Try to make me smile
And once you see
My spirits climb higher,
And happiness regained

I thank you for being here-
My Friend

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Feb 25th 2008

Tags:: best buddies buddy buds experimental family free verse friend friends general happy human nature lyric maggot moose narrative pagliaccio satirical senor sensual sic sonnet spiritual wickedclown youth
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This is just something I whipped together, which I thought of last night before getting ready for bed, forgot about, and remembered while eating dinner.

I guess I wrote this more for my best friends than anything else. Since 5th Grade, when I met them, they've been there for me, and everyone was there for each other. We have our own 'click' because all the others in our school are full of hoes and bit*hes, and we were called 'freaks' or whatever. So what, don't like it? Go eff yourself(but I bet they already did, multiple times).
So, this is basically about when times aren't to great my friends were there to lift my spirits.

Thank you(the ones on Sheezy);