No, I am not upset,

I'm just frustrated.

you all come to me, expecting me

to fix all your problems,

and resolve all your issues.

but can't you see i could never save you?

im broken, bleeding trying to carry the weight of your world on my shoulder,

but im falling deeper in despair.

ive barely managed to carry myself this far,

so no im not that strong.

i hate to tell you this,

because you obviously need someone to believe in,

but i can't save you.

i will fail you, like i failed them.

i already have enough blood on my conscience,

enough failures through which to mine,

i can't save you,

so please, please...

don't waste your time.

The End

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