Tales of the unknown

Comfort

I don't what's wrong with me
Every time I meet a person
They're always there for me
But I'm not really there for them
What did I do wrong?
Am I not capable of comforting a person?
I know I'm not used to this comforting thing
It's all new to me
How do I even react?
You're there for me
Yet I can't do the same
Why?
Did I cause all the pain you have?
Or is it something else that is stopping you?
I want to let go
I really do but reality keeps pulling me down
Sleep was my only escape
I guess it isn't anymore
Is this the reason why we all act fine?
So people won't worry so much about us.

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