Thanks for being there, love ya. Enjoy your day.
Sometimes it's unlikely,
Whom we care to trust
To this day I find myself thinking,
Sometimes maybe too much.
But I don't think I will ever,
Thank you enough
It will always come off as shallow,
Because I'm too weak to show.
Those who bleed the most, they say,
Can cut it off at the fray
You grabbed me when I was sinking,
I wouldn't be here.
I am thankful you can see me,
Surprised you do not fear me
As they do.
I apologize for I cannot give,
What I think you may deserve
I'm sorry you rarely see,
More than the outskirts of my mind.
I speak my mind to you,
This I can approve
And you show me you're not afraid,
It's hard to feel.
I've spoken my mind,
And you do not run,
Many leave once they see,
It's hard to show.
You have been there,
When they left me bleeding
You still listened,
Even to my shallow pleading.
You take me as I am,
And forever I am thankful
It's hard to find anyone now,
One who cares to listen.
I hope you find a way,
I'm glad you found your way
I'm thankful for all you give,
Even if it's hard to say.
YOU ARE READING
Zenith - A Book Of Poetry
PoetryA book of devoid poems. There isn't much to explain, or describe. I wrote My Dark Friend- A Book of Poems which I had to end do to my issue of writing too much, so this is kind of part 2.
