Look how strong they are,
Gone through So much,
But not once,
No not once,
Complained about it.
Lost someone I could never imagine losing,
And stayed strong,
Kept a normal life,
When someone like me would close themselves off
I'm so lucky to have people like them as friends,
but as good,even best friends,it's like a miracle,
When I'm so weak.
When I complain about my little problems,
They help and don't get mad with the fact that their
going through so much more,
and that I don't know what to do with their problems,
but solve mine.
Outside,
So strong,
Yet Inside I just know,
Their screaming
"Help me out of this hell."
And I can't do anything at all,
except sit there,smile and say
"It'll all work out in the end"
It may or it may not,
but all i know is,
I will always be there for them,
just like they have been for me.
