Your help

She’s unstable
You aren’t helping

She needs you
But you aren’t there

She’s on the verge
Of self destruction

So why not help her
Instead of laying around

She needs a friend
Right now

Not someone
Bringing her down

So help her up
And maybe she’ll
Stay here

Instead of running
Around

She’s unstable
Can’t you see that?

She needs your help
You can’t change that

You’re her friend
And she needs you
Now

This reminds me of a song, but I'm not sure what song. Anyway I hope you like it, and like my last poem it's not about someone or for someone in particular it’s just some thing that popped into my head.

Someone to lean on

A thousand tear drops
Fall on your bed
You don’t seem to notice

Tear drops fall fast then
Words to a mouth

You can’t think
You don’t know
How to stop them

You don’t know
How to be happy
Anymore

You are feeling
Cold all the time
You can’t fix it

You can’t get rid of it
Even if you try

It won’t go away
You have too much
Pride to get help

You don’t want to
Get help cause
You don’t want
A lot of people to
Know

A thousand tear drops
Fall on your bed
You don’t seem to notice

Till someone takes
Your hand

Yeah I know this is a really really sad poem. There is no speicfic reason why I wrote this. It was the only thing I could put into words. Right now anyway. I'm going to try to write somthing happy, but it might take some time.