One may ask what are friends for? Send this to a friend.

Do I Care? Yes I Do!

Drich The Poet

I'm broken within and I'm fiddling to put up the statue of a man. 

You see my absence and you never demand an usher.

Did we just fight? Or did you just claim right? 

That's why I have always tried to go easy on myself 

But if it seems that the path I took, took a toll on you.

Intentions of hurt were never part of the bargain.

All the way I had to sacrifice time that I should be here, 

I said I don't want to be looked down upon

That's why I chose to remain silent and on a steady move.

Tell me what to do to fix these callus ventures I embarked on.

A man was too good to be left unpracticed and undented 

Alone and trembling on my bed of sleepless nights. 

I still crave this union to be strong and not brittle.

If ever you want someone to lean on You k