The only thought floating in my mind is an image of you Not too sad but still in need of a smile My pretty little victim Bombarded by vile actions that break you down and break my heart What hurts me more is that you think you don't need me Maybe you don't Maybe you're stronger than I thought But maybe you're wrong We all need somebody But who am I to support someone when I'm not stable myself
I'll take any opinions on a title. I hate having untitled poems.