My secret little friend

by Zoe   Sep 21, 2006


I often find myself sitting here at nights
with only a kitchen knife by my side
lately its become the only friend i have
the only friend i can trust
the only friend i can really rely on
no matter what i say or do
the knife will always treat me the same
it will never tun its back on me in my moment of need
it will never cruel and judgemental as a human is
and the knife won't treat me different for who i really am
all it can ever and will ever do is relieve my pains and sorrows
and in the end, isnt that what a true friend is supposed to do?

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