the value of friendship and what it means to those most in need of it |
I stare down at this strange sharp blade I have clasped tightly in my palm barely feeling any pain As the light shinning from the metallic object in my palm Seems to light the darkened room and I feel alone I close my eyes and think of those that I hold dear And wonder will they miss me if I were to disappear Will they feel sorry for me if I miraculously live through this? Though before I try to plunge this blade into my pale flesh I can feel someone’s hand wrapped over mine I look up to see who was willing to try and save me And I see your smiling face looking back at me And I lower my hand dropping the heavy blade to the ground The audible thud hit’s the floor as I burst into tears You wipe them away whispering in my ear that it’ll all be okay And as I stand here comforted in this comforting embrace I can only help but cry harder not knowing what else to do Realizing what a mistake I seemed so eager to make I can barely meet your eyes feeling ashamed and regretful And all you do is smile as my tears seem to cease Your soft voice whispers for me to look up at your smiling eyes And somehow a smile seems to crept upon my face as well And I start to forget why I was so upset to begin with And I think of the horrifying event I almost willingly participated in And I can’t help but want to say, thank you Thank you for being my friend, Someone I know that loves and cares about me Enough to find a way of making my pain and tears disappear Without having to resort to such drastic measures And that you’ll stick by me that you’ll stick by me no matter what I only hope you understand how much I appreciate your friendship If it weren’t for your everlasting concern You’ve stopped me from making a mistake A mistake I could never take back And only end up hurting more than just myself |