Best Friend
younger than me she happens to be
prettier than me she happens to be
smarter than me she happens to be
we are both trapped and ready to break free
in a world of lonthsome,anguish and pain
foster care has left us used and slain
we will yet be remembered, they will speak our name
our memory will haunt the ones who hurt us
we will never be left in vain
understand that we are greater than you
understand we are smarter than you
you dont understand what weve been through
but understand this...
we still love you
she is my best friend
and she understands
now we concured the pain
we are not in vain
we walk in the sand
hand in hand
no longer lonly
and wet with rain
... we have won
Copyright © Arianne Bungay | Year Posted 2009
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