“Tell me how you feel,” I say,
“And I’ll make the pain go away.”
Slowly my mind forms a purpose
My reason to be on this earth is
To help them
Not on a whim
But when the need me
I’ll be
There
To care
When no one else does
Because I was
The one
Who needed someone
Anyone
To take the gun
To listen when I speak
To not make me feel so weak
I needed someone, but no one was
So I will be there because
We all need someone to care
Don’t you dare
Deny
Or even try.
So maybe, I’ll be that guy
A little weird
That will, when you need me most, appear
The one to say
Just write it once today
And the pain starts to go away
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