Your Friend

Your friend



You create an illusion

For all to see

Never showing that

You are not happy



You lie to yourself

So it’s easy to face

Those painful times

You’d like to erase



At night you wonder

What might have been

Praying that you’ll never

Cry again



But I’m hear for you

Should you have to cry

Needing to run

Or wanting to die



No matter the outcome

Until the end

I will always be here

I am your friend

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