Can you help me?
Such a simple question,
yet—It's complicated when a million answers runs through my head.
I wonder,
Can you you help me?
Can you help me while you help yourself—
It's so unhealthy.Can you help me?
Is it possible,
Is it the truthful tragedy story?You've been through so much,
And we've all seen it all.We've been broken and bruised,
but still we stand tall.And yet...
We've seen each other through it all.So I ask you one more time.
Do you think you can help me?
YOU ARE READING
my inner chaos
PoetryA flow of my daily struggles and thoughts put into deep and free poetry.