• My mind is a blur,
    I am a scorn by those who I help,
    by those who I respect,
    by those who call themselves my friends.
    Why must I suffer from these people
    Why do I let them use me,
    abuse me,
    and destroy me?
    Because I cant say no?
    because I’m the only one that they look for help?
    Because I don’t want to be hated?
    Or
    because its just who I am?