An ode to my sanity
Like an old friend
You support me
You lift me up again and again
Together we fit.
You carried me when my grandma died
Through breakups
Through rejections
Through dog shit.
When I struggled
You helped me prove I had power
Through storms
And through smooth charted seas.
You tell my story
A story of triumph
A story of hurdles
Mostly, a story of stubbornness.
When you retire
You'll be among friends
Those who have walked before us
Paved the way.
Laces entangled,
Road worn and soles peeling
Battle scars
For my dearest friends.
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