This is just another poem another friend wrote me after reading my journal
i look in eyes and see nothing but pain
bitter thoughts within your empty refrain
yet i linger a moment and ask myself why
you drown in endless tears that you cry
i smile and wave, then ask how was your day
you fake another smile and mumble it was ok
what you don't know is how i see through your lies
i wish i could help but you wont let me inside
I'll always be here when you need
a break from the Confucius lies on which we feed
I'll try and relieve you From your constant pain
I'm here to listen, though my attempts are in vain
