I wish I could ignore it
but it's staring me right in the face.
something I want,
it seems so close.
but it's just out of arms reach.
it's standing there
taunting me,
it's making me act like a dog,
I know I can reach it,
and yet I still try,
try reaching for something I can never have.
it's sad
it's depressing,
it's making me angry.
it's driving me insane!
why can I reach it?
why is no one helping me?
can anyone even see and hear me?
can they hear me cry, weep?
can they see me suffer?
I bet they can
and they still do nothing
some friends you turned out to be