You know, the one sitting on the other end of the screen
typing out the words that will intervene
and save a life.
What a sad desire to think about.
Why? Well simply put
I'm usually on the other end of
such a deeply feeling spectrum.
For all the times I try to help
I ask for it ten-fold.
I've been the one begging
for a scrap of hope to hang onto.
And although I want so bad
to be able to reach out and pull people
back onto the tides of sanity
I still haven't learned how to swim well.
I doubt they'd let me try.
My head's just not there yet.
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