Leading Post Poem by Dannielle Bratt

the leaning post
thats me
whenever someone has a problem
it becomes mine
i have to find the soulution
to got the help need
i'm the one everone comes to
even thought i don't ever seem to help
i'm like a leanind post
like a shopulder to cry on
i'm told every secrtet
every problem
and every joy
i have enoff to deal with
why am i the one
the one they come to
i have to deal with everyone problems
no matter what they are
why me
the onewho whats to die
the one who can't even figure out her own life.