Self help but not by yourself

Self help but not by yourself

A Poem by Sophie
"

The wonders of smallest moments which in retrospect are not small at all.

"
Sitting on the roof
of my best friend's house
on a starry night
looking up above.
I noticed something different,
something deep in my mind
I noticed something switched,
something I could not define.
Every thought felt so uncertain,
I was tired but wide awake,
I felt all bent and crooked,
I was in quite the state.
My friend noticed I was different,
and normally so smug
he came and sat beside me
to give me the warmest hug.
He asked me what was wrong.
I told him I couldn't say.
He asked what he could do.
I told him to please just stay.
A good friend that he was,
of being bored not a sign
he sat with me for hours
and just didn't seem to mind.
So we sat up there for hours,
it was just what I did need.
We ended up there the entire night
until we fell asleep.
It's weird, I felt much better
after that one peaceful night.
So when someone tells me they feel bent and crooked,
I tell them they'll be alright.
Just go sit on a roof on a starry night
with a dearest friend.
It'll help clear that beautiful mind of yours,
you won't believe what it can mend.

© 2017 Sophie


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Added on May 14, 2017
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Sophie
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A Poem by Sophie