"My true friends"

Everyday I feel so lonely , I look all around no girl no homies ~ Drugs use to be my friend until i put that shit down , now my paper and my pen are my true friends all around ~ The paper accepts my feelings when I express , the pen lets it flow feelings such good as sex ~ I wouldn't be me if I didn't have this , I thank the Lord everyday for I am blessed with a gift ~ Innertwined with every emotion this talent is channeled , onto this paper and even at times I get baffled ~ I can always be me forever no matter how long , the pen and pad has always had my back and never done me wrong ~ No matter where I go they will always be here , to let me jot down my love my hate to my fears ~ So this I say to my pad and my pen , thanks for accepting me and always being my true friends ~ B.