A Never Told Confession

Unlike many, I found ways to transcend  
I attempt to show you my ways 
to put your sorrows to an end. 
However, I am drained with this trend. 
Do you ever question if I pretend? 
I bottle up my uncertainties, hoping for amend. 
I hope one day you’ll comprehend, 
I desire a friend that will lend me a hand for a change.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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