Help Myself Poem by frozen sun

dear friend
when you meet someone
what do you see
his face... his eyes...his money
maybe i am different
and stupid too
when i meet someone
i will hear his words
is he a liar or not
wait...wait when you know
he is a liar
why do you still wanna be his friend?
well... i want this liar to speak
the truth at the end
there is one time
he will stop his bad attitude
princess... some says...
you are not an angel
don't help him
whose said i am an angel
i only feel sad to him
a precious person
that God made
become like that...
is it wrong...
well... help your self...
some says
yes... i do...
i am helping my self and try to understand
that i only help him
without asking for him to return
thanks for remind me...
without rude words