She leaves home and goes to work.

All this time waiting for help.

Just someone to make her happy.

Someone to talk to without making her cry.

 

Over sixteen years since she felt this way.

Happy and healthy in everyway.

Is there anyway to suffice her cry for help?

Pleading, wishing, hoping everything will work out.

 

Not ever worrying about herself

Struggling through life without repayment,

And life without someone to help her.

 

Everyday ends with her coming home,

No break yet.

Pushing herself till she collapses with stress, wonderment, and

exhaustion.

When will this stop?

Is there someone out there who is strong enough to help this 

one person, could it even be me?

 

When will someone help her?

Will she be able to rest at ease or will life go on.

Will her life be the same?

The same tale to tell?