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Real Friends

by @mela

I have the best of friends The kind that can watch me cry And hear me complain About my so called "problems" Which in the grand scheme of things Probably aren't that big of a deal But in that moment of weakness My true friends are there for me Always caring, always loving They give me hope Hope that used to be tainted By fake people People who lie and cheat People who use me For what? Just to let me go? Time after time I never knew what the point was But those are people I wish to no longer speak to What I do wish for Is eternal happiness For my friends For my family Who truly love me for me They see my extreme flaws They accept my heart And its ridiculous emotions They accept my mind And its crazy assumptions They know that I am a lover They know I am not a fighter They cherish me And I cherish them They hate those That hurt me That ruin me And that is something That they do for me They get angry To see me so hurt And that is why They are my real friends
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Feb 2, 2014
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