Futility Oh how I feel so futile Being unable to help the centre of my universe my world, I adore him But can't help. I just want to be there, when he wakes, sleeps, eats, does anything. Knowing he isn't okay absolutely kills me, but I can't help him; and it's that that's killing me more. I love you.

My Baby I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND. That is all I have to say.

Finding Friends For some it's hard, To find a friend. Someone you can depend upon, in those times when you need to forget all those lies That was a problem, only for me Friends, I have none Except my boyfriend and my mum. My friends I had some Until that one girl came along Rumours were spread and our friendship was dead. So thanks to the girl who gossiped, For teaching me about myself. And now I have nobody, not one at college so thanks to you. You silly little moo.

I seriously need help with this someone?