Sigh
She needs my help, I know it.
So why can't I?
I've been there before, I've done it.
But I only sigh.
I have stories, I have sympathy,
I have advice, I have empathy.
But it doesn't matter,
I can't do better.
Because I can only sigh.
When she needs to talk,
She says she wants to die,
But in silence we walk.
I feel so helpless,
She thinks I care less.
I feel so shy,
Because i only sigh.
But I've been there.
She has to throw her dice.
I can't do it for her,
Not even to give advice.
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