Thank you #3

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For a very dear friend of mine.

Writing this poem for you,
not knowing what to say.

Thank you for always being there.
Thank you for not judging me.
Thank you for caring.
Thank you for making me whole again
whenever I break down.

I know I'm a troubled soul,
I know I screw up,
I know I always rant to you,
I know I always count on you for being there,
and I know you probbly have better things to do
than to listen to a silly girl like me cry and bitch.

But I just want you to know that I appreciate you being there,
and I hope that I can do the same for you.

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