This is dedicated toone of myoldest and truest friend, Lauren. Yes the same Lauren whos poems, and letters I sometimes use in my story. She is an amazing writer, and go check out her poems. The link to her name is on my profile thingy. (the one on fictionpress, not aol)

A Friend

Why can’t you see?

You are a friend to me.

You help in my time of need.

From them you protected me.

So what if sometimes you weremean?

You helped me in my many times of need.

Amanda, she does still scorn me.

Mallory, I have not seen thee.

So what if you used me in past years?

If you where sometimes smoke and mirrors?

Only you never made me leave in tears.

Unlike some of our other peers.

Yes, you were a friend.

One few true back then.

You help my heart mend.

When others would just pretend.

You are a friend.

Why don’t you see?

You saved me then.

It’s my turn to save thee.

I will save you.

Your conscious shouldn’t plague you.

You did nothing wrong, can’t you see?

You were and are a best friend to me.