When i was younger then i am now
i was picked on for the longest time
i started to cry
tears blurb my vision
i saw a flawless face
it sunk under my hair
twisting to see my face
hurting to see my tears
it diapered
' stop ' i heard a sugar sweet voice call
' you made her cry ' i heard her scold
they taunted her calling her names
/she's going to cave in/ i thought with a sigh
' just leave her alone ' she replied
surprising me
they just laughed
for the year we remand together
fighting to stay above the issue
they teased us together
and i became more and more grateful for my friend's helping hand
after that year i never saw her again
I'm still grateful for her help
she never caved in
I'll never forget her
i wont be moved in believing in
my friend
my hope in my hopelessness
my love in the hate
my friendship in the enemy
i wont be moved in believing that
i found her
my guardian angel
