"HELP!"

"help!" I hear and I go running

I am a little closer

"Help!" I hear and I run faster

I am a little closer

"HELP!" I  hear and I stop running

I have arrived

and a horrifying sight awaits my eyes

people screaming "HELP!" here and there

all wanting someone to hold them

someone to listen

someone to care

all of a sudden the yells stoped

and I realized I was in full veiw

then a deafening roar eached my ears

and a thosand stories poured out of the people

and into me

so as of now, and forever on

I am a bank for stories

they are not mine

but they might as well be

since I practicaly lived them

but now others are so busy telling their stories

that I don't get a chance to tell mine

right now I don't mind

but I have a feeling sometime soon I'll be screaming

"HELP!"