Cydniey Buffers (cydniey) wrote,
Cydniey Buffers

can't poem on the blog yet

the one you never talk about
the one you come to when you need something
the one you know will come through
the one that never gets a mention
the one that listens
the one that is real
the one that is tired and bored
just as self centered
really needing the help
made of of live nerve endings and

i always made the time and
wrote about me instead of accusing you
i want the truth and appreciate it and
i am the one who lets you be you

don't feel comfortable doing the writing of this on the blog. here i feel i can come back and edit it. there i feel a need to polish my work just a bit.

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