My one true friend

I feel alone, what is wrong?
I need my friend,
my one true friend
I feel sad, empty. lost, confused
I call for my friend,
soon I will feel whole again
Can my friend make me forget
about my misery?
Yes, my friend always can
I don't need to wait for my friend, my friend is already here
I go into my room,
open up my dresser
there is my friend, feeling so relieved
my friend is here to get me through another day of misery
I take out a bag,
inside the bag, is a white powdery substance
I place my friend onto a mirror
sniff it once, then twice, then a few more times
Finally, I feel great
Once again my friend was here to help
I look at myself in the mirror,
I call this my friend
looking at myself, eyes glassy,nose red, swollen and starting to bleed
my friend makes me feel good..yes, my friend makes me look good......no
I want my friend, I need my friend
This is all I have
I am pathetic
I need nothing, I want nothing, I have nothing
That's not true, I have my friend

Ok just so everyone knows, I dont do coke....lol this just popped into my head one day....