This is for you

The things you bare but a friend is here

Shattered into pieces.
Broken down till you can't move. Buried under the darkness , pain , shame , evil and games .
Gasping for air but hard to intake and  afraid to let go the little you have inside for it might be the last you exhale.
Remembered of the past.
Troubled by  the things you have done .
Judged for they don't know you. Watched like a hawk from head to toe .
Discouraged , belittled , talk down too, embarrassed.
Feelings are  hurt , hate is built , anger is flamed trust is no more gained or give .
Crying inside but with a smile outside. No one to talk too.
Too scared from the scars you got in the past.
For some, life seems no more ,useless , too much to bare and handle.
The struggles of life is real and hard to take.
But I am your friend your real friend. If you ever feel this way I am here for you and together we can get through this.
No one is perfect , let the first man without sin cast the first stone.
In this world we all need someone to talk too.
If you got no one i am here for you .
Your friend.
RG