It hurts, to see the people,
I most care about,
Get hurt from their own mistakes.
They don't see the flaws I see,
They haven't felt the pain that I've felt.
They don't realize the mistakes they are creating.
It will hurt them, if this continues.
It hurts me, because I can't help.
It's their choices to choose,
How and what way to live their life.
I can't tell them how to live,
I can't tell them what they are doing wrong.
It will just end in an argument.
I want to remain close,
But it's painful to see them waste away their lives,
Like pathetic fools searching,
Searching for just a fun moment.
Disaster will be the end,
If they don't learn these lessons soon,
And I just have to watch,
Wait...
As an innocent bystander.
Some things just aren't fair.
