I have a type of friend I avoid.
A type of conversation I avoid.
Run the other way.
She’s the victim.
Everything is wrong in her world.
It’s everyone else’s fault.
Life is a struggle.
And I think the simple truth is.
It’s too close to home.
Reminds me of myself.
And I know.
I can’t fix it for you sweetheart.
There are not enough words I can offer to empower you.
The life out of me.
And I can’t.
Be that for you.