My sister told me I need a friend
I needed someone who would listen
Someone who would cry with you
Someone who would care
But sometimes you can stand all alone
You can handle your troubles on your own
You can go through a storm with only yourself
Because sometimes you need nobody else but you
So I told her I don't want one
I just needed a pen and a paper
Wherein I can write all the things on my mind
Wherein I can be weak without anyone's pity
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50 Random Notes
PoetryWords are being fit together to create lines, Lines that sound better in a stanza, Stanzas that will try to creep in your hearts, And these are my random poems, my random notes. -Q "With God, everything is possible"
