Protection

People say they need help,

With their problems in the wake,

They say that if they dont solve them,

They'll fade away for goodness sakes..

 

Forever I feel that if i don't help someone, 

They make me feel guilty, 

"You are my protection, my covering from the rain." 

But when i try to help, It's all been in vein. 

 

Keepsakes, remembering, from the good old days. 

For the things when life was simpler in oh so many ways. 

Smileing, laughing, and other people dont care

About the feelings they will soon have to bare. 

 

When I try to help, "It's always the wrong thing."

Or "its just the way that I bring." 

I'm a protector, and I try to help

but when people get mad at me I feel I need to yelp.

 

I was only trying to help.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Somebody you've already..]

I know how you feel.

good poem.

[unspokenguilt]

*sigh* In the end...you can only help those who want to be helped...X_x or you can always yell, "Stubborn people I'm helping, take it!" hehehe!

Nice write!

[lAcEy_LoO's Poems Site]

Awwww know i feel like crap!