To The Broken

No need to worry. I'm there for you.

I still love you, and to this I stay true.

Free your worries, for there has never been a time when you were in doubt in my mind.

Skip the sorries, for there will never be a time when I will not treat you in kind.

Your stories of felony, do not let them be melodies of despair.

Yes, this is a homily, and a little more. I'm giving you some air.

I know this is rare, but I feel it's rather fair.

Write this I do dare, just to show that I care.

First person objective, I know this isn't a first.

The piece is subjective, and this blog isn't the last.

All in all, all I want to say.

I'm your friend no matter what. Here to stay.