What can I say?
I've been your way,
and I apologize every day.
Why do you stay?
Care if I'm okay?
I'm just another hopeless stray.
You pick me up,
whenever I fall,
why do you love me at all?
I'm never enough,
so why do you call?
You fly far above me as I crawl.
What can I do?
To get it through
your head?
That I'm not like you,
my sky isn't blue,
it's a deep blood red.
Why can't you see?
You shouldn't help me,
'cause I'm better off dead.
Why do you try
to help when I cry
when you could be elsewhere instead?
-GS
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