Better are the wounds of a friend, than the deceitful kisses of an enemy
recent i've experienced the above. a true friend (they tell you what you need to hear not what you want) chris too. but i won't share his ouchy ouch boo boo. but i will share mine
a friend shared something with me, that made my back stiffen a bit, for a sec or two. until i realised that they were indeed right. they saw something that i couldn't. then they braved up butter cup and shared what they saw
it changed everything. after the words came, i reacted in fleshy mcfleshy. i stopped admitted to the big g that i was wrong and seconds later the screen left and i saw clear
i saw the truth. it freed me. i slept that night, free and dreamed. good dreams
i can't imagine the guts it took to correct me. how much they care for me to put our friendship on the line
that is a true friend
i am thankful for them
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