thank you.

here i am
hanging my head
wishing right now
i could be dead
here i am
knife in my hand
not stopping myself
from doing it again
here i am
lying in the dirt
bleeding out thinking
'no longer will i hurt'
here you are
standing over top
your shadow covering mine
you make the bleeding stop
here you are
lifting my chin
brushing the hair from my face
my only friend
here you are
dusting off my back
giving me a push
to get back on track
here you are
holding my hand
stopping myself
from doing it again
here you are
by my side
through everything
narrow and wide
here we are
standing strong
im glad to have a friend like you
you make me feel
finally...
like i belong.