My Best Friend

My Best Friend

 

 

I have often wondered to myself,

What should a true friend be?

I have one at the moment,

And that person is just me.

I can rely upon myself,

To be honest and be true.

Those two things on their own,

I can’t always rely upon from you.

I will never judge myself harshly,

Or say that I hate me.

I will leave that bit up to you,

Because you don’t see what I see.

Do I love myself enough?

I don’t know, maybe, yes.

But do you even love yourself?

The same answer then I guess.

The words friend and love are used too lightly,

Their meanings now watered down.

My best friend is always with me,

Especially when I am alone.