I fucking adore my friends.
They've made me smile so much my face hurt.
They've made me laugh so much my back ached.
They've given me so much love, love I never knew could exist.
They've given me so much care, caring in a way I never knew friends could.
They've given me a safe space to cry and find solace in, a space I never knew could exist.
They don't guilt me for feeling things.
They don't hate me for my mistakes.
They don't hide how they feel from me.
They don't hide their authentic selves from me.
I feel human with them. I feel alive with them. I feel so wholly authentic with them.
They've helped me love being me.
And so has he.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
