Thank you for being my friend
I have been shunned
I have been rejected
I have been alone
I may have classmates, but I don't have peers
I may have a house, but I don't have a home
I may have legs, but I can not walk alone
I don't have anyone to turn to
I don't have anyone wanting to help
I don't have a real family
And I LOATH it
But when you put your hand on my shoulder
When you showed me a path
When you lifted me up
And all that went AWAY.
Thank you for being my friend
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