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by fakingeverything May 15, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My problem in life that I am desperate to change Is that I care for people who never do the same. I am the shoulder to cry on when they need help, But when it comes to me, I cry to myself. I am the person to talk to when problems appear, But when it comes to me, I'm the only one here. I give them a smile whenever they seem down, But when it comes to me, I am forced to frown. It hurts to know that I'm there for everyone else But when it comes to me, I have to be there for myself.These are the problems that I face everyday Caring for people who will never do the same, Helping them through the roughest of times, Holding them steady while they are crying, Treating them like they're a king or a queen, But they'll never do the same when it comes to me.