One of the things im most grateful for is my best friend. She calms me down when I am ready to attack. She is always there, compassion never lacked. She is my shoulder to cry on, I know she will never stab me in the back. She can help me through any labyrinth or maze and unsatisfying daze. Whether it's a break up or a bully, she will never be too pushy. She sees the good in me, beyond belief. I don't know what I would do if I ever lost her. I'd be sad for days, like a summer haze. Cranky, tired, violent, is all I'd be without my best friend, Mckenzie.