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I find such joy in finding out such little things about people.
I don't mean like their birthday or favourite colour,
I mean like,
this person will choose chicken over beef,
this person has tasted alcohol,
this person is not embarrassed to cry in front of me,
this person would back me up no matter what.
Even their darker secrets, whatever those may be.
This person has been beaten before,
this person has been forced to do things they weren't ready for,
this person has too many scars even recall,
this person has been bullied to the point of suicide,
this person lets everything pile up until finally they explode.
All these things, small or dark as they maybe,
see their true selves, a naked undisguised part of their soul.
And the fact that they are able to share that with you,
the fact that you are able to see these things show the wonders
in your friendship and in your life.
The best thing to do, I find, when they tell you these secrets,
and are able to bear their soul so rawly,
is to admire them, respect them,
and marvel at their growth.
But most of all, try to have more of their courage and strength.
I'll try my best.
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So that's it for now I guess =P I don't know if its a very adequate poem but I believe in it. Anywho... I'll work WAY harder to get my work done... I definitely feel the need to.
Bu bye ^-^
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