No Help Here

The day was dark and dreary
And I was very teary
I thought I'd quickly call a friend
To bring my angst right to an end
I made the call
Would tell it all
He answered quick 
He sounded sick
Was the time I called just bad?
Why the hell was HE so sad?
He really did not want to talk
Said he had to take a walk
So I sat alone in fear
No one left that I held dear
Guess there's nothing more to say
Just have to face a lonely day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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