Help Me.
hey it’s been a while, i’m going through so much at the moment especially my finals among other less significant issues. but there’s one that particular bothers me and i wrote a poem about how i feel about it… u might not understand what it actually means but if u do, thank u. it’s called Help Me… (as usual, no part of this poem may be reproduced in any way possible without the writer’s, that’s me, permission).
Help Me
Help me, I am lost not knowing where I stand.
Confusion becomes me; I try to comprehend.
How could mere words cause hurt of such?
Fault the damned conclusion into which I barged.
Help me to seek the origin of this distaste,
Or evidence how honesty a repulsive face?
A blazing flame does not burn very long;
Still it is elusive how I am in the wrong.
Help me to recover from this thorny malady,
Before it consumes me like a famished mystery.
Help me, I beseech thee, allow bygones be bygones.
Let the dawn be embraced, the night be forgone.