Helpless Poem by Timothy Long

Helpless



She hated feeling helpless, she hated feeling all alone, she wanted hope to be what others thought she could not, always being soft and emotional, others success seem to shrink her burth, this lady felt like a nobody to all she seems not knowing she's important and beautiful to all she meets, it's not the same to her as it is to them, her world is delusional and never happy, questioning in her troubles filled mind where's my happy ending? she's breaking all over inside being weak when she's known to be strong, her tears blur her world and ideas, crashing whatever reality she had left to to belfry her sab life, her friends try to pick her up in life and say together in union we don't have to look in the past, we got each other and live to win in the future, all she wants is rest, hoping love can save and help her to survive.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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