Wednesday, November 16, 2011

What I would say to you. If you could take the time to listen.

You are my best friend.
What's happened?
You are not yourself.
The drinking.
The cutting.
The self-insulting.
What's happened?
I am scared.
I am worried.
There has got to be a reason for it.
Your boyfriend?
Your mother?
School?
Something else?
The girl I know would have been there for me.
When I needed her most.
Instead she was blackout drunk at the bar.
Does that sound like you?
Does that sound like the person you really are?
The person you want to be?
I cannot loose my best friend.
But it feels like I already have.
I cannot wait until it is too late to help you.
To save my best friend and the girl I know she is.
But I cannot do it alone.
You've got to want my help girl.
You've got to look me in the eye and tell me the problem.
Tell me what I can do to help you.

I guess you've got to take the time to listen to the rest first.
I guess you've got to find it in your heart to take some time for me.
Sorry to be an inconvenience for caring.


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