A HELPING HAND

We have all got that one person who put us down, sometimes so low that we couldn't get back up. But just remember this one thing...people only have to bring you down if they are lower than you. Never ever just stay down at that level ok?
This poem was inspired by a friend. Sometimes the person who brings you down is a person that could be the closest to you. If you see anyone go through this always give them... Helping hand

The time has come
The end of the road
Trying to forget the past
The baggage we unload

Those who were there
To lend us a hand
Have now just drifted away
Like writing in the sand

Washed away can't be retrieved
But not a drop of water shed
Because for a lot of time she was ready
And when the moment came she fled

Not aware of the broken heart
Not aware of the tears that were cried
She left someone behind as her baggage
And the best part of that person died

They came so long together
I thought they would go far
But instead she turned and ran away
Leaving behind the biggest scar

She was left there in her own
Till I came and carried her on
And as time slowly went by
Soon the scar was gone

Because when someone cares for you
Just acknowledge that they tried
And when they are put down
Pick them up and lend them a ride