I've always been focused on making them happy.
The voices praise me when I do.
Telling me I did things right.
I've known this to be true.
I love making people happy
I feel better when I do
Though I'm not the best at it..
It helped when I had you
You always helped me smile
And washed away the rain
Made me smile when I was down
And took away my pain
I want to be that person for them
The one they know they can trust
But it just doesn't help when you have
A mind of cobwebs and dust
I try to help, I really do
It helps me when I think of you
But someone else is always there
showing them they really care
I'm never there fast enough
They saw my offer as a bluff
And now I'm nothing
yes it's true
but it'd be nice to be nothing
if you were there too
YOU ARE READING
Poems part two I guess..
Poetry-Warning- May contain violent and depressive themes. Reader's discretion is advised. (Idk)