Best Friend

Best Friend artwork adapted from the net Sometimes I really don’t know how to tell you I am just really broken without feeling needy and insecure I don’t know how to open up without feeling umpired and impaled by you I don’t know how to cry because we usually laugh the criers out of town I just need you to see beyond the jest, to know that my mind is dense, my soul is heavy and my body is sick To know that I am needy To know that I am insecure To know that I am broken I need you to know that I am confused To know that I don’t know where I belong in life anymore To know that I am tired of wearing the heavy armor; the shining armor I just need you to see I am hurting and frustrated without me telling you because I am bedridden with a personality that fills me up and drains me and I am just waiting for you to fill me up and stand me upright. It is your job as my BESTFRIEND ….. It is my job as you...