Spectator

What purpose do I have

With me when I came here?

I am certain I'm not

Here to fix brokenness,

For one must save one's self

And I know you've done it.

You continue to live,

You continue to love.

You may not need me, dear,

But let me say my piece.

I can only offer

An open heart and mind.

I'll show you how I feel.

I choose to choose your soul.