Your cries out for help reach my ears
I come to you, and ask you what's wrong
You tell me about pain and all your fears
I tell you it's ok and give you a song
You tell me it helps and you are thankful
I tell you it's not a problem giving you aid
Improvement comes, and you're grateful
But all too soon, the improvement fades
Things begin to get worse, the pain is back
I try to help you, get you through the day
It doesn't help and soon you crack
This crack causes you to collapse
You soon fall victim to a relapse

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The Poetry Book
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