at the base, or the heart.

So many times i could look up at the sky

And ask why.

Why why why.

This is one of those times i look down and cry.

Nothing is fair, nothing is how it seems

I’m crying for myself, having to witness your pain

Is that as vain as it sounds? Or am i just mean?

The selfish bitch in me knows you can do better.

I’m here and I’m your helper.

Your servant. Let me show you how to love-

No not in the bedroom, though that needs cleaning up.

Love yourself first by putting yourself in the environment you deserve.

You got this girl.