Tbt (Throw Back Thursday's)

A poem I once wrote reminds me of who I was, where I've been, and how its shaped me.  Here's a tbt for ya.

Hold My Hand

"Sometimes I need a shoulder to cry on
Sometimes I need a friend to dance with
I may need to laugh or cry,
Sing or sigh
But through all of these emotions
I'll always appreciate
Someone holding my hand"

Not Shakespeare, but I try...