Wind

She/Her

I have many friends
So many I have lost count
But there is one that is always there
My old friend, Her.

She is always there
Looking after me
Protecting me
From the right people .

Every time I am sad
She stands next to me
And smiles as she sees me
Cry my heart out.

When I am happy
She gets angry
And screams at me
Making me remember
How miserable I am.

I have tried everything
To let go of her
But she is chained to me
To my brain.

She always whispers to me
To let go of everything
That I only need her
Nobody knows me like her.

She wants to take control
But I will not let her
Because I know people
That love me more
Than her.