The Helper

I do wish I could

Chase after your dreams for you.

I wish I could take on all

Of your problems

And insecuities.

I wish I could read your mind.

I wish I could contain your demons

And give you

Everything

You need.

But part of me being the helper

Is to help you learn

To help yourself.

 

[A.R.S.]

This poem is about: 
Me

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