so confused
in so many ways
makes u wonder
how u pass the day
wanting to talk
yet so afraid
of the hurt
the rejection
the pain
u ask so many people
can u be my friend
to help the troubled
the lost and the sane
yet they laugh and walk away
3 days go by
still so confused
u walk through town
thinking of ur blues
when u see the child crying
u want to help but not sure how
u listen to her
and all she asks is...
can u be my friend
This is nice and very true for all of us. we all call for help. but others just walk away
wow nice 1..loved it..by why just one poem? ? u have da capibilty of writting many beautiful poems..keep writting more and tell me ok..: -)
this is a good poem i like it alot: -) good work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really liked this poem, very true no doubt. Maybe check out some of my work? Thanks for the read :)