Fighting sometimes this battle alone,
walking to and fro unknowns,
closing your eyes, not to see it,
things that you, they can eat,
up,
a shrinking heart but still beating,
that's a strong heart,
it deserves much better.
Friends come and go,
fake ones, real ones,
not easy to differentiate,
but those who ain't aborogative,
those who,you they forgive,
those who willingly, in time of need they give,
those who not even once you they've judged,
keep them,
they need you ,you need them.
©traycee
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