Empty Words
I hear your empty words
The I understands littered about
With we need to get helps tossed in for good measure
You don't understand
You never will
You are not me
You don't know the ache inside me
the unending void of emptiness
Don't tell me I need help
I already know that
Why do you think I reached out to you?
Don't tell me, Do something
This poem is about:
Me
My family