A True Friend

by Brie Anna   Aug 11, 2007


I hate the fact that you must drink alot
you become someone else and the real you, you frogot
you go all crazy and throw bad fits
i suffer punches kicks and hits
it's so horrible i must say
to have to go through this almost every day
please save me some one intervenie
i need somesone to do this for me
you breath smells like yesterdays news
gosh i hate it when you have boose
i want you away please leave me alone
come tomorrow if you don't i'm leaving home
but i can't go away i have no where to go
i'll just have to stay and be apartof the show
i'm not proud of the things that have been done
if i was only stronger i wouldn't of ever let it of begun
so i'm sorry i am a mess up i'm sorry that i cryied
but if this goes one anylonger it will ruin my whole life
i'm so happy i had this one friend who was there threw it all
she helped me back up after my fall
she held me close reasured me it was ok
told me that tomorrow will be a better day
she dryed my face and wiped my tears i cryed
she's one of the reason's i'm alive
when everthing is bad and it can't be undone
she is the one friend i call up that helps me move on

© brie anna cherry jello press ©

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