what

..what's with me... ...that I hate too much...

I was there lost and insecure
out there, looking for a cure
help me, find something more
making me better for sure...

I was there with you alone,
out there, yet unknown
you cried out along
comforting your own

I was there, hanging with you
pains through
why wouldn't you smile
even in just a little while...

I was there standing
right there listening
to my own heart beating
whats with me that even me I'm hating?

Author's Note

...hmmm...