help

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There's always help for everyone out there
For everyone but me
I don't get help
I'm the helper
I only help others
I listen to everyone. Every story. Wipe every tear
But I?
I keep quiet about my feelings
Because they cant help me anyway
I'm too far gone
My mind is a mess
The thoughts are getting worse again
It hurts to keep trying
My heart hurts as it falls apart
Too fast for me to keep trying to fix it
Too fast to pick up the pieces and glue them
No one tries to help
Probably because they know it's  useless
I'm a lost cause

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