My Friend Is Gone

The 
                                             Day       that
                                         you    were  gone
                                     I  cried to the heavens
                               Why take the only person that
                            understands me away?  why is life 
                       so cruel? I don't care if there was a bigger
                  plan for him, I needed him here. To Be with me
            Because He was my rock, my sturdy ladder.He would hold
                 me up when I would fall. He would wipe my tears
                        w hen I felt sorrow. The one person who 
                             had always believed i could. Giving
                                Yet never taking in return. I cry
                                      myself to sleep wishing
                                            for him to return
                                              to me  be  my 
                                                friend once
                                                    again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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