Expressions of a poor man

Help

You need help, its clear to see,

But you don't want to make it known to me.

You reached out, and i tried,

Its not your fault she died.

You had a hard life,

Full if hate, conflict, strife.

I don't know you,

I don't know why.

But i can't help fell i was meant to help.

When others call you weak and whelp,

Why others think they know when they see,

Is unbeknownst to you and me.

There is so much love, you just need time,

To find someone to say 'your mine'

You reached out to me,

But you need help, its clear to see.

Hey, this poem was inspired by a girl who shut herself out to me. Emoeyes1009, challenge accepted.

-Ham