The One Who Helps

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2001

He speaks words to me

Never lies only truth to see

In a world where deceit runs wild

His truths are spoken tender and mild

He quiets my weeping heart

Tries to help me make a new start

Listens to my problems many

Gives me solutions ever more many

Helps me find my heart once gone

Shows me how to be reborn, a baby fawn

My friend is he, a good one at that

Pulls me up out of the dark corner where I sat

A treasure in the rough of a living hell

He tells me life will be better, all is well

 

~Chrystal

Written on

May 8, 2001 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one was written about a friend of mine, Dustin. He really did help me, through alot of the drama I created and ecountered in my life.

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