A True Friend
i'm stuck between heaven and hell
with secrets i can not tell
who to trust and who to believe
these thoughts i perceive
i'd like the world to be worthy
of trust and to be less nervy
always be ready for that stab in the back
the world is cold it cares alack
i'd really love to have a friend
who i can trust to the very end
and never feeling down or conned
for this friendship time often longed.
Copyright © Jennifer Smith | Year Posted 2005
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