I was there for you when your sister was not well and travelled the miles home to be with you.
I was the one who was there when your relationships broke down and you abused your body with drugs and alcohol.
I was the one who was with you when you met the “one”
I was the one who arranged the nights out or parties, but another would overtake the plans. I was the one who didn’t want to cause a scene so have always kept quiet.
I was the one who was there when your life fell apart, I offered you help and time.
I was the one who has hit rock bottom and been drawn into the depths of depression and can close myself away.
I am the one who battles to get everything in life and gets the hurdles put In front. I am the one who sometimes can do with contact to check in, but this does not happen.
I was the one who lost a friend to death and have lost other friends who got lost in their own journey and forget where their journey actually started.