I have good friends.

[lwoodbloo]

MY friends rule. My friend dee, learned soul that she is, patiently listened to my issue of yesterday, and promptly replied with, "Fuck her". :) Friends are something I really am learning to cherish lately, that everyone will not eventually leave me alone to handle whatever problems I have on my own. I have friends who really love me. And friends I love back. Friends who are happy to see me whether it's at work or hanging out or online. Actually...I wrote a poem about this long time ago. I'll dig it up....here we go.

Woke up real slow this morning
As the sun streamed through the shutters
All molasses like
Sleeping here ain't no fun
My back hurts from the hardwood floor
But it's home
Maybe not mine
But still home
I love coming to visit you
It's like being born again
But without all the scripture
Sometimes I worry
About overstaying my welcome
Eating your food
And taking up your space
The guilt flows in
And then
Like molasses again
Sweet relief makes its presence known
You want me here
You really do.

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[tufuie.livejournal.com]

I love the poem, and don't worry you can't get rid of us *your friends* we won't let you, have a great night and talk to you soon........