How Can I Help You? Poem by Kylee Bartz

Hey baby, this one is for you.
I need some instruction on what to do.
Anyone can see that you're unwell,
But how can I help you escape the this hell?

I know what it's like cuz I've went through it before,
But how can I get in if you always lock the door?

It hurts me to see you hurting,
And I want to find a way to assist.
I've felt like it's my job to help you
Ever since that first time we kissed.

Can you tell me what to do?
Is there something I can say?
How can I help you,
So you no longer feel that way?

I worry because I love you.
That will never change.
But I need to go to bed each night
Certain in the morning,
That you'll always be all right.

Maybe it's the world's fault
That you feel this way.
With everyone's selfish actions,
And the right things they never say.

Maybe I should stop being just like them,
And rushing people along.
And rather than saying, 'Hurry it up'
Saying, 'How can I help you? ', or 'What's wrong? '