"I don't deserve anything" She says Tears pouring down her cheeks Like little pieces of her soul
Were they claustrophobic Or is there a hole where they should be now?
"You deserve everything That's just Fred" I tell her while caressing her back Trying desperately to soothe the pain
"What?" She says with a break in her voice that hurts to hear I wish I could all of her's
"Fred is that monster in your head that tells you exactly what you don't need to hear"
"I hate Fred And I hate me" She says I hear the desperation in her voice
"You're my friend And I love you Which means that I have to love Fred too Because he is a part of you
Fred is just pain He's often forced into these small nooks and cranny's in your mind But it's dark and scary in there He thinks he's helping you And feels he has to come out sometimes
He's just bruised and broken And that's fine We all are I still love you"
She says that she doesn't She says she wants to die I know how the world looks right now in her eyes And it's not beautiful
I tell her that I'm there for her always And that she's wonderful That the world is awful and ugly But also stunning
I tell her that those people don't know her And that those words in that letter might have hurt her But do not define her And that some other ones might even comfort her
And after many more tears, A coconut ice cream, Some comfort food with a comfort show, And a warm embrace, Fred finally held her hand And maybe, She hated him a bit less By the end
My friend had hard time, I won't go into it because it's her business, but not pleasant stuff.