My Friends - No! My Family Poem by Anhelica Velasqsuez

Im sad,
hurt and on the verge
of tears - again

my head on a shoulder
but Axel dosnt mind
his face set with worry, its kind
his hand patting my back

Aaron gives me a hug
as he trys to calm me
being what i needed him to be

Auna seems to understand
and hugs me close
so im not alone

Sketch stoped being himself
and instead he turned into
what i would ussually do

I have several
outher friends
but it seems
these are the ones
i can count on
the most

Axel is ussually
on my nerves
teasing and taunting
with me threatening to kill him
but here he is now,
with reasurring arms
and a shoulder
for me to cry on...

Aaron - there are
three Aarons but
this one is different
allways has a hug for me
and a brotherly smile for me to see

Auna, not her real name...
but who cares?
allways there
when you need her
making sure your really o.k
swears your sisters
and at the end of the day
you pray you are...

Sketch... mostly depressed
almost allways sad
such a great artist
but when i need him
he puts the pencil down
face set in a frown
and offers to kick butt..
i didnt think
i'd see the day
he stuck up for himself,
much less me...

Like i said
i have serveral friends
but these are the
ones i'll count on
till the end

because they
are my brothers
and my sisters
not just friends
but they are family
and im so proud
to call them that
i just hope,
that they accept