Monday, September 2, 2019

Mates



Mates

Everyone learns one lesson
There will be times when you need to talk
Your Mom and Dad won’t do it
Neither will any of your friends
Even if you’ve known them forever
They are just not the ones to talk to
You need that one person
A brother from another mother
A sister from another mister
Someone who shares your soul
And has shared your fears and tears
They will always be your true mates
Watching your back and caring for you
Just as you would always do for them

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