when i was crying
me:sobbing by a rock
and here comes by my friend
friend:huh , what's wrong , sweetness
me:m mom h h hit me
friend:your'e bleeding , let me heel your cuts
so she took me to her house and grabbed her first aid kit
friend:this will sting a little
she was putting some alcohol on my cuts and wrapped my slit hands , arms , and legs with some cloth
friend:there , nice and fresh
I was still sobbing
friend:hey , everything is going to be be patient
me:i don't know what did i do for her to be like that
friend:you know , i can't have you here longer.
me:but , i never did anything to her
friend:sometimes , people do those things because they just don't know how to release their pain , sweetness
me:like what?
friend:like your mother;haven't you tried to talk to her or find out why is she like that?sometimes talking is the best thing to understand eachother
me:i do try but i'm afraid
freind:come , i'll take you to a place
me:where?
friend:some place where you will feel better
me:i don't think i'll feel better
friend: trust me , i know you will
me:promise
friend:i promise
back then i was a little to know something?i was just like probably never had any friends and you were always you weren't the only one everyone was as a good friend as my best friend;people broke my heart in the most cowardly a boyfriend?yeah , thinking you for the first time were being loved but no , all a joke.i know it's not a big deal but i was never loved until i met my best friend.
