A friend of mine, Just one of a kind. Nothing ever rhymes, Like walking through land mines. Her life is at stake, As her smile seems so fake, She just feels so dead, As nothing she can relate. Suicidal thoughts just run through her mind, I bet she's thinking she's ran out of time. Is she waiting for the scars to remind, or is she waiting for time to rewind? Listen to me as you shall see. In time to come, you'll take the great jump. To move on with life as you will define. For all that's been done cannot be undone. As the scars behind are lessons in life, Embrace yourself and be ready to dive. For what's ahead you'll soon arrive. To a point of time, you'll be happy with life. ( A buddy of mine wrote for me, thank you.... )