Everyone is coming to me with all their fuucking problems, and i can only go so long before exploding, because just cause i tend to your needs doesn't mean that i don't have my own messed up life to deal with, and my problems are a whole lot bigger then yours, in fact, they're so big that i CANT tell you about then, and i NO LONGER have the energy to try to tell you, OR HEAR ANYMORE OF YOUR PROBLEMS, AND IM JUST SO TIRED RIGHT NOW.. all i can do is cry but.. i can't just tell you all that can i? so please..stop, telling, me, your, problems, for me to solve them. solve them yourself like i am trying for mine.
i know people don't really care for this and i have to sleep now so i won't make this fancy all these nights ive been crying, secretly moping of the rest of my life that will be 5 more days and 5 more nights away a youth stolen a predicament unsolved but i know that it is God who landed me in the mess and eventhough it appears as though i'm not really getting out soon i know that HE is faithful and i await his glorious rescue and there you have it a poem that doesnt quite rhyme, but i hope that somehow i i sheded some light somewhere, and even if you don't believe God's there, someone else is there, a stranger that understands, and a friend that you'll never know, and to all those lost souls out there, don't give up, because we'll prevail WOW..THIS REALLY DOES SOUND AWKWARD.. BUT WHOEVER U ARE OUT THERE, IM HERE FOR YOU, FOREVER N ALWAYS <3