Help You

I wanna help you just like

how you helped me. 

But sometimes I think it's

hard for me to breathe. 

I wanna run to you and ask you where

you disappeared to. 

I wanna run away from you and never come back. 

You're another stranger, another ghost. 

You become everything I hate now. 

I would like it if everything was fine,

so we could stop pretending and

playing these scenes over and over again

in our minds. 

Author's Note

Bad but yeah

Reviews

[Charile]

I really liked this. Great job :)

[Coyote Poetry]

Repetition of bad scenes leave us wishing for a better place. I like the tale and the logical ending. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Oliver Crane]

I thought it was great, keep it up Amber!

-Oliver Crane-

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

This isn't bad. I thought it was good! Thanks for sharing :D