My Friend
Who knows what is in the heart of a man or woman?
Outside like steel nails, appearances are deceiving
Layer upon layer of feeling that flows free
But only to the ones who understand
The rest can taste the isolation from them
Walls surround and no entrance is given to them
Noone else is worthy of their thoughts in whole
Tiny bits of themselves are given to others
Shying away from letting go fully but with each other
She knows him well and his spirit drifts around
Free to be he with her… and she with he… himself so often
Hard and she the same but together …soft
The others get a taste of the overpowering anger
Madness, meaness… disgust for the evil followers
Though the raw emotion is saved for their special friend
Their speeches and rants are saved for one another
Though they talk to others it is never the same
It is only this way with them… tell anything tell all
When the world caves in and everyone else fails them
He is with her in mind and she with him… they are
Always constant… their friendship and love endures
When everyone goes away and when they look
It is always them that are there… for each other
Some want this and others try to obtain it
And yet others fake it… but with the two
It is pure, and it is fresh each time they come together
They are the only ones the other will share inside with
The only ones that every little thing can be told to
Others would think them insane and others would think
Them sick… or odd… but together on the inside… with
Each other… they are perfect… they are true friends
She will never forget him, and he will never forget her
Never let each other go… pledging in silence their bond
Of true lasting loving friendship… pledging in deeds
In being… in showing and telling … in being there always
The best of friends
This is dedicated to my long time friend, my best friend, my only truest friend, a brother to me… whom I love with all my heart. Kenny.
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