Problems Poem by Douglas McClarty

Who do you run to when you hit a brick wall
Who do you turn to when you tumble and fall
Who do you think of when you feel down and out
Who do you cry to when your living in doubt

When your Mum and Dad are not there for your pain
When your friends with their problems are not the same
When your sisters and brothers do not want to know
When your options are few and your feeling so low

Were you are now, remember this, others have come to
Were you want to go to, others are standing in a long que
Were you have come from is not your final journeys end
Were you are, just another troubled soul waiting to mend