Mediocre Poems

Let Me

I remembered how you worked this job, but something wasn't right

Those long days and those tiring nights

It didn't suit you and I saw it in your eyes

There's better ways than this

Let me help out

Let me love you and be there for you, only you

I'm hard headed, but soft if you touched

Pleading my case just isn't the case

Work that job as you worked to make us work out

If you only do that you'll have nothing else to worry about

Let me help out

There's better ways than this