My best friend
a mentor through the fog of war
never to disguise, never to loathe
never to falter, never to smother
you are the love
you are my best friend
a promise, I offer you
a vow, I bequeath to you
I shall always love, my best friend
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...
