I've told everyone everything.
And they have nothing for me.
I don't wish,
I had said this,
or wish
I said that.
I've said it all.
I look over my mind
and all over my thoughts
and I wonder
what did I miss....
there has to be something....
where is the answer, what I get back is nothing.
....Well
I get back some words
and some thoughts and some care
I get back some truths
and some angry or loving stares
I get back opinions and quotes
statements and hopes and advice
but what I get back is nothing.

Nothing.
Say it twice.
What I get back is an empty feelings inside
guilt for the hearts of the listening to decide
what to do
what to say
how to console my powerful
head that wont
derail
itself.

I've told you all everything inside me.
Now save me.
Save me.

Not an answer.
Where's the answer?