I cannot help you more
than with the words I whisper
intently
I try to explain that you need to go
with the wind of change
and accept that you are
painfully broken
lost
stuck in a dark place
why don‘t you search for light?
why can you not understand?
why can you not heal?
who have you become?
a broken man
who cannot find meaning.
I cannot help you more than with my words
I scream
and all you say is
it doesn‘t matter
a man, who doesn‘t matter
I see you wandering to places
without any sense of direction
saying things, which turn around in your head
but never come to a conclusion
you are desperate for solutions
but you don‘t know where they are
I cannot find them for you
I cannot heal you
I cannot
bear this
disappointment. guilt. sadness.
