![]() |
A Friend?
A Friend?
__________________________________________________ __________ why do you care about me? why should you care? what do you want from me? good grades? pretty unhurt arms? a smile? well what if I said I could not do that? what if I failed my school because my mind is in pain or my arms bleeding all over the sink expressing my torment within? but no I fail my grades to waste time at-least that’s what you think and I write my name in blood on my wrists for fun? and i get joy from thinking about murdering people all around me? if that’s you thinking that way about me then you don't know what pain really is and you don't give a dame about anyone else and you refuse to be open to something you don't know and you cant be my friend to be a true friend you must love me and I must love you you must be able to forgive me for my wrong doings and I the same to you I must fall apart and you be there to guide me to the end and I guide you through your trials as you would for me you must open your mind and I will open mine you must hold no transgressions nor lies and I will hold none to you and if you welcome me into your house your welcome in mine and if you would die for me I would die for you if you want to care about somebody heal somebody teach somebody learn from somebody work with somebody then make me that somebody and you will have no greater friend in this lifetime Copyright 2006 Christian helmersen |
| All times are GMT +1. The time now is 12:14 PM. |
Powered by vBulletin® Version 3.6.4
Copyright ©2000 - 2026, Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd.