0211

the first time we met i don't remember,
but i know it was around November or December,
only saying 'hello' sometimes while passing by,
as the humor began and wasn't so dry,
relaxed feelings around you as we spoke,
sharing a laugh caused by a simple joke,
i gave you a special place like a tattoo on my skin,
when really the place for you was deep within,
watching the other people treat you like shit,
as i am there to pick up every little broken bit,
they tell you lies about the way you are,
leaving the rotting infected emotional scar,
but i am here when you need me most,
not to trick but of course to roast,
burning away those fears put in your mind,
helping you leave the hate behind,
continue on with your life to be glad,
instead of letting those others make you mad.