DISCLAIMER: Me no own-y Stand By Me.
Tthis is a short little poem in Chris's persepctive that has no direct link to the movie or short story. I wrote it last year in Computer class when i should have been working, so please forgive the suckiness.
Searching
Searching, I am searching
For a thing that I can't see
Loyalty, I need loyalty
I need someone to stand by me.
I am lonely, I am fearful
Trying to be something I can't be
I am wishing, I am hoping
For someone to stand by me.
Thought I knew them,
I thought they were my friends, those three
But I was wrong and now I hate them
And wish for someone to stand by me.
I used to hang with them,
In our house up in that tree,
But I feel I am not welcome anymore,
Because they will not stand by me.
I think of Gordie,
No one was as nice as he,
And his stories, they were awesome,
But I know he won't stand by me.
Now I think of how I messed up,
And how I wish I could find the key,
The key to finding someone,
Someone who will stand by me.
It is now my thought's change,
They turn to she,
The she that I think just might,
Might stand by me.
As I wonder about this now,
Sitting on this fallen tree,
I discover how,
How I will be set free.
Free from my prisons in my head,
The walls I set around myself,
The only way is too find someone,
Someone to stand by me.
It is now I discover who,
Who the person will be,
The one that will,
Will stand by me.
I've discovered who it will be,
Who it is that will set me free,
And I sit here knowing that she,
She will Stand By Me.