I help other people, give them comfort and joy <br />But all they do in return is toy. <br />Toy with my feelings, toy with my life. <br />Put me in conflict, put me in strife. <br />I think its my turn to be happy. <br />For someone to love me, I would give the world. <br />My loneliness destroys me, makes me weak. <br />Sometimes, I cant think, or even breathe. <br />All I can do is cry, and hope for relief. <br />Please, someone, help me, love me and care. <br />But I don’t know, I doubt, that anyone would go there.<br /><br />Nick Schultz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-turn-5/
