Sympathy Comes a Long Way

I am relatively disheartened Everyone seems strengthened By their happy-go-lucky lives Then, the depression arrives I am awkwarded and speechless No one seems to mind my distress Success and gladness is too far from my reach I am acting selfish, but hear out my sad speech… I want to annihilate this awful apprehension Instead, I long for some apparent anticipation Totally tortured and traumatized by tension Beyond my young years of comprehension I am aware that I have fallen beneath the filthy ground I feel like these times of stress is unfair, failure crowned I need a passionate press of positivity and pleasure, but I will fight to endure Discard not my sentimental spirits of sympathy, an uncanny, unknown cure Encourage a bright light of mighty delight upon my ashamed soul Make me believe in the truths and wisdom that’s in the Holy Bible I don’t want to be tricked into accepting fairy tales and fancy fables Crazy that you aren’t available to save a helpless being like me…feeling unstable, overhearing people, judging me with labels – I'm about to break down a thousand tables But, I can rely completely my own capabilities frankly I don’t mind you uplifting me on high with glowing glee These wounds of wretchedness reduced me to rage These wings of mine are torn apart, locked up in a cage Come on and mend me like crazy My eager-mad eyes are a little hazy Take me on a journey to the prairies of ecstatic reveries I adore the brazen rhythm of your beating heart at ease I discovered dreams that gives me a drive of dynamic determination… Teach me diligence and motivate me to receive gracious gratification... I find Your teachings are absolutely engaging It’s also greatly refreshing and oh so amazing I have survived rainstorms of tribulation I jumped over tidal waves of desolation I wish you well in your cell of careless catastrophe You haven’t cherished me with vital, lovely loyalty Your pain is excruciating and is making you so forlorn I can feel it and understand it since the day I was born I will steal your pain and combine in with my own, friend I will try to help you out, though I'm struggling like no end I have felt for you five-fold, no joke! You are like an egg without its yoke Something is missing and anger upon you, I won't provoke The second you said what's wrong, I knew the words you spoke I am glad you have awoke From your nightmare of cruel reality I felt it like you did wholeheartedly Yeah, I know it all-too-well actually!