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Created on 5-12-08
Why is it that the most helpful of people can be the people most in need?
Why is it that everyone who tries to help me ends up needing my help?
Every time someone tries to help me I help them.
Every time they get a little stronger and I recieve a little more of their pain.
Slowly the darkness is closing in there is no escape eventually it will engulf me.
Slowly there will be no help.
Soon I will be defenseless, helpless, just so vulnerable.
Why is it that everyone who tries to help me ends up needing my help?
Every time someone tries to help me I help them.
Every time they get a little stronger and I recieve a little more of their pain.
Slowly the darkness is closing in there is no escape eventually it will engulf me.
Slowly there will be no help.
Soon I will be defenseless, helpless, just so vulnerable.
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