Rock Bottom

A poem about a desperate friend.

We all reach a time when we are at the bottom of life. This is dedicated to my friend.



I don't know what to say.

What you feel is real.

Words get in the way.



I am the poor man's bitch.

Our hearts are far apart.

But you would call me rich.



I am the messenger.

Your voice is your choice.

You have the answer.



I hold only one key.

You know which way to go.

To your true destiny.