My Own Bestfriend

Confused kid

I smile a lot when we share thoughts
On the beach, a beautiful view or as wind is blowing
Our closeness is so much, they think we are going nuts
But you are my best friend, the only one that can keep me going

When the weight of the world feels just too much to bear
And thinking of the future only brings more fear
You trust my decision and will follow me, no matter where
As a confidant, comforter and my worse nightmare

They say a secret cannot be hidden by two
So I burnt my diary and told them all to you
It's really interesting when your, your own bestfriend
The only person your sure, will be there still the bitter end

No need for lies, since you witnessed it too
No room for pretense because you know what I plan to do
Its so beautiful to be able to speak, so honestly and true
As again we talk about all the things, we have been through

If you ever feel alone or away from home, remember your bestfriend is you
Who unlike the others, understands all the things you have been through
And is willing to share your fate on any date
Never doubt yourself, if you want a friend thats fair and true then learn to trust you

  • Author: Confused kid (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 1st, 2017 09:22
  • Category: Friendship
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Comments3

  • Augustus

    I've only become friends with myself late in life. Prior to that the voices that came to me when no one else was around were critical. I am so jealous of your friend. Your poem is from your heart and reads nicely.

  • Herjourney

    I love it awwwwe

  • Goldfinch60

    I have always been happy in my own body and with myself, friends come and go but our own bodies are constant. Good write.



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