You're in pain

I see that you are hurting.

I'm trying to help.

Why can't you see this,

You're hurting yourself.

Am I doing wrong,

Or am I not enough?

To fill in the holes, 

Left by another's bluff

Am I not truly,

Good enough to be,

Everything to the,

Girl that I love,

She says never my dove,

You must know I can't trust,

Someone with all my lust,

That I hide,

Inside,

No more alive,

Is that part, 

Than the demon that's with it,

It hides,

Like an outcasted child in school,

But lashes out with its words as its tool,

For the destruction of you.