I never had a family
No friends or children or wife
Then I looked deep inside
And I found a friend for life
I never had a God
No faith, religion or belief
Then I found deep inside
A hope to fight my grief
I never had anything
That’s what I always thought
But I am all I need
I am all I’ve got

Love this ❤
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indeed!
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You have put the triumph of individuality so succinctly Anand Bose from Kerala
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Beautiful!! We in the end are only for ourself!! True!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come meet your best friend in Frank’s “A Friend For Life”.
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Well said, Frank.
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Some thousands and thousands of years ago Rig Veda has announced this wonderful hymn which is echoed so simply in your poem and which we have achieved in our lives sharing with the rest of mankind. This poem no doubt represents the philosophy of Upanishads.
“Sing to your Agni (Fire god) with each song, at every sacrifice, for strength.
Come, let us praise the Wise and Everlasting God, even as a well-beloved friend” [6.58.1]
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Nicely written to communicate sadness then hope.
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I love this. This is so relatable and absolutely empowering. I always thought “I just need me” but never in such a fulfilling and promising way. Thank you for this post. These simple words are all that some people need to read.
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You are welcome. I am glad to hear that you could connect with it. Appreciate the comment. Thank you
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*finger snaps* Love, Love, Love this! You said it perfectly! It took me a long time to love myself and when I did I became my own best friend. Xoxo
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Thanks. Glad to hear that
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You have a whole world too Frank. Keep in writing!
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Thanks
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We are never alone when, within our self, we have a home.
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Yes so true
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well said… ✒👍
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A great poem! Thank you for sharing!
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Welcome
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These sentiments are true insofar as we must like ourselves before we can be liked by others. But I think it is how we interact with the world that most affects our appreciation of ourselves.
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True
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True….
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Indeed
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Self confidence boosted to infinity 😂 you write amazingly well!
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Thank you so much
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Excellent piece. Bravo!
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Thank you
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This one struck a nerve for me. Thanrank
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Welcome
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Hi can we follow each other?
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Would I become a hero?
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I really like this poem and there were many times in my life when I would have thought that you were writing about me. However, I have come to believe, and I agree with tmezpoetry in this, that we were born to be relational. Sharing our life is an additional dimension to living it.
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Yup true
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Thanks for liking my post “cue”. It made me smile for a lil while. Thank you again.
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Most welcome
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Sometimes I’m jealous how simple your poems can be. I love it.
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Haha. Thank you so much
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I have had many times where i have found that all i had was me. It is so very important to make yourself strong and concentrate on your own wants and needs at times. We are all born alone and die that way too and then some of us struggle to fill that void through our lives. Not all of us really want to. It makes living and leaving that much easier hey 🙂
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Hey. So true and deep. Very insightful. Thanks for the comment
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Very true and well put together
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Thank you
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I wish I could buy this… I mean I like the poem but I never feel like I am all I need. And I don’t think thats wrong or that you’re wrong by any means. I just think we are relational people needing each other.
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Yes, you are right in your own way
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I like this very much!!
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Thank you
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Me too
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So cool
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honest. well said. nice
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Thank you
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I could not have said it better myself as they are my sentiments exactly. Great poem from one loner to another.
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Thank you. Appreciate the comment
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Beautiful. I have no god. Never had a wife. I do have a child but with a truly bad person who uses them as a weapon. I am all i have. Sometimes i dont even want that. Its a struggle to not end life. But knowing that i have me. No matter how messed up i am due to this person. Makes me glad I’m still here. Thank you Frank for always posting inspiration.
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Glad to be of help
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I have lived being other people’s “cheerleader” and had put my own needs and wants on pause; your poem today has touched my inner spirit and made me remember that “I am all I’ve got” especially when I’m hermit-ting. Thank you for writing today.
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You are most welcome. I am glad to know that the poem touched a chord or two in your heart
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And you are all you need! Bravo!
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Thank you
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