At times you’re lonely.
At times you’re sad.
At times you feel,
you’re life’s gone bad.
~
At times you feel wrong.
At times you cry.
At times you feel,
like you want to just lay down and die.
~
But you have to remember,
there are people just like you.
And if you just talk,
they may help you through.
~
Open up,
and then you’ll see,
that someone you can talk to,
could in fact be me.
~*~ Jill ~*~
I really like this poem. May I ask who you wrote it about?