How about some truth, about our best friend
Life is still sh!t, its just sh!t WITH them
just cause they love you, doesn't make rape stop
it still hurts your soul, worse you then you ever thought
with angels in your presence, pain still takes its course
life still goes on the same dark path, its still getting worse
best friends smile brighten from the hug hello and the last hug goodbye
but after they've left till tomorrow, you're sure to STILL cut, while you cry
they you reason for life, and such reason to live
and no matter what they do, your always up to forgive
they are not perfect, they have flaws, joined with you
you are two in one, with intense life to go through
you share the same soul, and you ACHE to be MORE
when your angel leaves you, your left feeling sore
from all the heart ache you receive while there gone
cause theres no back support and your in sh!t alone
so best friends, keep them pure, be honest and true
its alright to admit "i cant live without you"
"i cant breathe all alone, your my only way out"
"out of this sh!t hole, diseased by loves drought"
there your ecstasy, so addicting and sweet
best friends are painfully the worst drug to need
and in this, my best friend has just magnified my sh!t
i get indulged in hers, and its just like i fit
but in the same breathe, i will say, i would DIE
if it weren't for my angel, whose created depth in this life...
i hate all those poems saying how there best friend has just made life so "perfect", cause my angel and best friend Samantha, has been there for me up and down hell, and with her, life still sucks, but through her, life is some kind of hope...does this make sense? w/e...later kids...
