A True Friend
You've been there for me
Everytime I needed you
You carried all that I couldn't
You saw all the memories
Seen every picture and kept each one close
Yet reachable for me
You kept all the notebooks, all the journals
So whenever I needed them, they were there
You kept me clothed, clean and comfortable
You've never left my side
Not even once
Everywhere I went, you were always there waiting
You'd be pushed, pulled, banged up
But never a complaint from you
You've never spoke a word to me,
Told me what to do,
Nor questioned my actions
Yet you possess the greatest from me
Which is my life and its story
You would have been the best friend anyone could ever ask for
So why can't you be a true friend?
Because you're nothing but a suitcase.
written by brandi on January 26, 2006
Everytime I needed you
You carried all that I couldn't
You saw all the memories
Seen every picture and kept each one close
Yet reachable for me
You kept all the notebooks, all the journals
So whenever I needed them, they were there
You kept me clothed, clean and comfortable
You've never left my side
Not even once
Everywhere I went, you were always there waiting
You'd be pushed, pulled, banged up
But never a complaint from you
You've never spoke a word to me,
Told me what to do,
Nor questioned my actions
Yet you possess the greatest from me
Which is my life and its story
You would have been the best friend anyone could ever ask for
So why can't you be a true friend?
Because you're nothing but a suitcase.
written by brandi on January 26, 2006