To be honest with you,
I don’t have the words to
make you feel better.
But I do have the arms to
give you a hug, ears to
listen to whatever you want
to talk about, and I have a heart:
a heart that’s aching to
see you smile again.
YOU ARE READING
i'm here, stupid.
Poetryi'm moody like squidward sometimes selfish, like mr. krabs a bit dumb, like patrick but I'll always be here for you, like spongebob.
