My Friend

by David   Sep 7, 2005


I see your guilt,
I see your pain.
I want to help,
But I help in vain.

As your friend
I give advice
But my words send me trembling,
Walking on thin ice.

I want to help relieve your strain
Its killing me seeing you this way.

So tonight I sit and say this prayer,
That happiness will just be fair.

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