This is so unbelievably different from the other poems I have written, I never thought that I would write anything like this. It’s so mushy, I think that I’m going to hurl. I don’t even know why I am posting it. Oh well, read and review!

Free Therapy

Sometimes it becomes too much,

But you always know what to do.

I know when I’m unhappy,

I can always talk to you.

I call you my fortune cookie,

‘Cause you always know what to say.

You’re the one that helps me,

You get me threw the day.

I feel so lucky to have you,

Not everyone has such a great friend.

I’m luckier still because you’re the best,

And I know you’ll be there till the end

Most people have to pay for help this good,

But you give me all I need for free.

Now when I’m upset I go to you,

For more of your free therapy

So I just wanted you to know,

How much you mean to me,

And how much I appreciate,

All your free therapy.