A/N: I know I haven't been on FF a lot. Things have been busy and then when I had time, I couldn't think of anything to write. I promise to try to update everything soon. This is just a short little oneshot and beware, I wrote this in about 15 minutes with no proofreading. There is no character named, it's actually based a lot on my life and my feelings. But I imagine that this is how Demi felt before she got help. Tell me if you like it, tell me if you hate; either way I appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, etc, etc.
People need a lot of things.
Some people need food or clothes. Maybe even a place to live.
Some people need money to pay the bills.
Others need health.
But not me.
Me?
I can do without food, I do most of the time by choice anyways; I'm fine in sweatpants for clothes or whatever I have. I have a house, a home. We have money, we aren't completely rich, but we have enough and we manage. I have my health. For the most part it's pretty good and I have no serious illness.
What I need?
I need a friend.
I need a person who likes me because most of the time, I don't even like myself.
I need someone who cares.
I need someone who notices when I'm down (which is most of the time) and that asks what's wrong, even though I won't answer truthfully. I need someone who cares.
I need someone who loves me. I need someone to show me love when I don't even love myself.
I need a friend.
