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My friend
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Distances separated two people,
different like fire and ice.
A girl, joyful and helping everyone
and a boy, who never had a friend.
But both were more similar
as anyone of them might think.
Both of them, with old scars
that have never healed.
She was the one
who got him out of the darkness
that was surrounding him
because he never could forget
his own past.
Her hand pulled him
out of the shadows
and saved me from being alone
'till the end of my life.
But I was too blind
to see that you were caught
in your own darkness.
And although
we've never talked to each other
because we've just written,
about so many different things,
I never could realize
how lonely my life is
without talking to you.
Now you are surrounded
with even more darkness
and I can't do anything
except standing where I am
and hoping, you get back.
And so I beg you,
forgive me.
I never had a chance
to say thanks to you
and keep my promise,
to see you one day.
Please don't go
my friend.
different like fire and ice.
A girl, joyful and helping everyone
and a boy, who never had a friend.
But both were more similar
as anyone of them might think.
Both of them, with old scars
that have never healed.
She was the one
who got him out of the darkness
that was surrounding him
because he never could forget
his own past.
Her hand pulled him
out of the shadows
and saved me from being alone
'till the end of my life.
But I was too blind
to see that you were caught
in your own darkness.
And although
we've never talked to each other
because we've just written,
about so many different things,
I never could realize
how lonely my life is
without talking to you.
Now you are surrounded
with even more darkness
and I can't do anything
except standing where I am
and hoping, you get back.
And so I beg you,
forgive me.
I never had a chance
to say thanks to you
and keep my promise,
to see you one day.
Please don't go
my friend.
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Dedicated, to one of the less people I call my "friends".
I was crying nearly the whole time, when I wrote this deviation, and now, as I'm writing this sentence, I have to fight the tears back.
I pray, to every godness that maybe exists, that Mia gets better. I... don't want to loose her, 'cause she is one of the less people who saved me from my own darkness...
Wake up again dear... please, my friend...
- Peter, 13th of July 2010, Austria -
I was crying nearly the whole time, when I wrote this deviation, and now, as I'm writing this sentence, I have to fight the tears back.
I pray, to every godness that maybe exists, that Mia gets better. I... don't want to loose her, 'cause she is one of the less people who saved me from my own darkness...
Wake up again dear... please, my friend...
- Peter, 13th of July 2010, Austria -
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I'm sorry that I made you cry.. I was meant to pull you away from the darkness but look at me..
But I'm all awake now, Peter Please worry no more..
Thank you so much for the poem.. you are precious
And there's no need for apologizes
But I'm all awake now, Peter Please worry no more..
Thank you so much for the poem.. you are precious
And there's no need for apologizes