For You
Sometimes I feel trapped.
It’s like breathing in lead.
I feel like I should swim,
But I’m drowning instead.
I feel like there’s only dark,
And the light’s just in my head.
But then I think of you.
Your smile, your puns, your knitting and jokes.
The hope you create by being a friend
Is what gets me through days that never end.
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