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by sidneyconrad25 at 10/18/2007 12:09:07 PM
A VERY SPECIAL FRIEND
Once upon a time there was a five year old boy
And he was can of big for his age.
He had a speech problem he studded a lot and lot
Of people couldn’t under stand him.
Also he had a birth defect a crooked back.
He was placed in the first grade at five years of age.
When he was six years old he was placed back in the
First grade again.
Early one morning the little boy’s mother came into the class
Room with some other strange people and took him too another
School across town.
The special class was for studies who couldn’t learn as fast as others.
Every since that first day in this new class the small boy was called
A retard.
On one cool October night Halloween night the small boy was seven
Years old and decide to go out asking for candy.
He had to go by him self because all of the other kids were sacred of
Him because of his size.
The first house the little boy got to he knocked on the door and a lady
Came saying I know who you are you are that retard down the street.
And then the lady said you should be ashamed of your self.
The little boy ran home crying and took off his costume and went back
Out side.
Later on that night he came across some other boys who were bigger
And older than he was but they let him hang around them.
That night the little boy met a very special friend.
This is a poem about that friend ship.
I Remember when I was young I had very special friend,
A friend that was always there and that would stick with
Me until the end.
That friend was there when I was scared and give me courage
To be brave,
That friend was there when I was lonely and made every thing
Ok.
That friend was there when I got into trouble and had me to
Believed that every thing would be all right.
That friend was there when I found my self shacking and couldn’t
Sleep at night.
That friend was there when I got into augments and fights
With my family and my friends.
And that friend was there telling me every thing will be ok
They just don’t know were you been.
That friend was there when I lost every thing right down to
My last dime,
That friend there when I got sick one night and I thought I
Was going to die.
That friend was there when I felt to my knees one night asking to
Asking god to help me please.
Now I found my self behind theses four walls and that friend is
No were to be seen.
Now I’m listing to people sharing and you know that make me
Mad.
But God told me you just up set because they have something you
Don’t have.
It’s been a long hard road but I found out that friend wasn’t my
Friend after all.
Because that very special friend I’ve been taking about was name alcohol.
This is a true story because the story is about my self.
Some times God allows things to happen in our life’s
For a reason.
And I believe that reason is so I could share this story
With you today.
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