The Tool's Role Poem by Max Saysoff

The tools role


Time has past I steel can not heal they say it will in time
Time I gave it is only worse I cant stand it these hollow felling has not changed
Only a hole is left were my heart was
Days and weeks past I say I’m fine I’m not inside
But like before I was used I’m a tool
And as a tool I will give my life for yours
As a tool I will give my happiness for yours
As a tool I will give anything to make u happy
I am max my smile lies
My laugh is only because I’m not dead
The light in my eye is the tears u will never see
I would give it all to be with you aging
See my dad die see my family fade even be a tool
Even if it ended the same even if I had to see u walk away
I would do it all aging to be with you go though my worthless life as a tool aging
I would even stand going though seeing u and him together
As long as
As long as
I can see u happy…
Even if I cant be the one to hold you
At these point I just what to be the hand you hold when you’re crying
The voice that tells u it will be all right aging
Even after being hurt, lied too, treated like S***
I will give my life for yours
Give my happiness for yours
Give anything to make you happy
I’m a tool for all people to us and all people will
I am the one no one cares for the one no one will help
Even after help them hundreds of times the 1 time I needed it
They walk away go to the other side but what do I aspect
I’m a tool why would I need help I’m the helper…
That’s my role to help ever one
I should never expect the same in return