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I dedicate this poem to my best friend- Heather


When you are traveling down the rough road of life and when you stop to take a moment to rest you look infront of you and behind you, and when you look behind you and all you see are the hard times that you have already defeated and so called "friends" who said that they would be there for you through the good and bad times.

Then you look in front of you and all you see are more hard times that you are about to face and the thought of giving up passes your mind.

Then when you are on the edge of giving up and you feel all alone. You look to your side and there is your best friend that has been there with you through it all.

There they are helping you along, telling you that you will be okay and saying that they are here for you.

Then in your heart and in your heart you know you are going to make it and that you will be okay, because then you have realized, truely realized that you have found your true best friend and that she will be there to help you along
The Rough Road of Life.