Wen we were merely lil gals, still full of innocence and wonder, I tied ur shoes and made sure ur lips were not bleeding. ‘Best Friends since third grade’, we’ve been to hell and back, wit our bleedin hearts and tampered souls.
We’ve watched each other slip helplessly into the realms of addiction, holdin mercilessly onto one another’s palms, simply praying that it was just some horrid nightmare.
You held me wit ur soothing tones over the phone wen my heart first broke in pain. You told me it would be okay and dat I was much too strong to let some stupid boy topple me over the edge.
When I felt as though no one could possibly understand the torment goin on within my soul, you were always there to reassure me dat one day it would pass, and dat I could always turn to you. The pain I held back with others, I could share wit you- and you with me.
I suppose all I want for u to kno dat I kno u’ve been through far too much for eighteen years, and dat u are the most beautiful soul I have ever known. The distance dat separates us now doesn’t change my love for u, my sweetest fren. I can feel ur thoughts from miles away and when I close my eyes I can see u there in all ur beauty and honesty.
We will rise above dis. We’ll travel the world, write poetry and dazzle the hearts of everyone we meet.
I will never let go of ur palms, my friend, and I will always be there to lift u up and tie ur shoes. Best friends since third grade – to hell and back.
Love always
Dristi
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