I just wanna scream
scream at me
scream at myself
for falling for him
but I don't care
for not helping you
for not being able to do anything
I want to help
but I can't find a way.
I have problems
but I don't care
I'd rather help you
and forget about myself
Here you are
just standing there
all mixed up
and if your problems
could kill
you'd probably be dead
cuz I can't seem
to help with something
I don't get
so help me to understand
why all I'm doing
is screaming
and not helping you.
I really get this poem, or well I really relate to it.
Its like everytime you help it ends up going in one ear and out the other. So all you can do is sit back and watch some one screw up their life...or well thats my perspective.
Still Realllllllyyy good.