I have been such a Badass to my poetrys, i care about them only when i am lonely or heartbroken
I do visit them, to read what they had to say when no one's around and when i feel left out
Oh yes, i have been bit too mean to them, to remember them only when i need a shoulder to cry, to vent out what i cannot say out loud

But i hail to those words, those phrases who have been such a dear friend, to be always their for me without any expectations
I love them for being so selfless, and let me feel strong when i can't even talk.
Oh yes, miss poetry you have been my best friend indeed, you were there when no one  was. Yo've helped me come out of the deepest of ditches and on the surface to show me the sunshine. You have been my shadow of night.
Everyone has seen the smiling me,  none but you know the weeping me.
So here I propose to you for a life lOng friendship, mentorship and an unbreakable relationship