Sometimes I remember
The conversation we had
Before it all went wrong.
You told me that it was fine,
That all their words were lies.
You told me you'd never leave,
And that I just needed to believe.
What do you do when your best friend
Becomes a stranger?
When the one who you thought would
Always be there
Is the one to disappear. . .
I'm waiting for the friend
Who will protect my heart.
Who will show me that they'll fight for
Me
From the very start.
I won't settle anymore.
Not when I know I deserve more
Than these others who merely
Wish to find gossip
And tear down my heart's door.
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strengthened by force
PoetrySometimes we don't choose if we're strong, because we have to be. We cannot choose the cards we are dealt with, but we can choose our reaction. __________________________________ STRONG (strông) adj. strong·er, strong·est 1. a. Physically powerful...
