Just Like You

Happened again.
As it has for me.
Our sickness is the same.
You can't manage to see.

Avoiding the problem.
Popping a pill.
This hasn't helped.
But what else will.

Hate when you're in pain.
But I'm of no use.
I know how you suffer.
But listen, you refuse.

There is no cure.
Only a way to cope.
This will get better.
We can only hope.