The help
The help along the way
I have the most amazing support group
raising me to be who I am today
If I were to lose them I could not coupe
They are always there and know what to say
Friends are family that you get to choose
In hard times they are there to help you rise
They are important people I cant lose
In good times they celebrate the highs
With every stepping stone they are there
The ones who choose to lend a helping hand
Encouraging me with the words they share
Nobody could replace ones who are so grand
Always making memories together
Treasuring the memories forever
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