Friends…mean so much…

In the background of my life

You have always remained

Holding me up when when

I didn’t know you were there

So many people push their way

To the forefront of our lives

We forget to look behind us

At the ones w ho remain

Those behind us are the truest

They are the ones who

Truly care about us

They hold us when we cry

Become our glue when we

Would break and fall apart

They are happy when things

Are truly at their best

And when things are

Unequivocally at their worst

They simply let you know

Through the little things they do

That they are always there for you

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