Sorry for the sadness. The past few days have been rough, and I needed to vent some of it.

This poem is stream of thought, I just wrote what I was thinking. It's not polished, since I didn't write it to look nice. Frankly, if you're reading this, my expectations have been far exceeded.

It feels so awful to want to help someone who won't accept help. It's even worse when that's the only option available.