The Purple Operator - Help You

No eye contact
Barely in-tact
Backpack bumping down the hall
High anxiety
Just turned a teen
Can't find a love at all
But still I try
I rely
On good company
Get to class on time
The notes I write
Just fade from memory
Faking I know
Hope it won't show
I'm trying the best that I can
I close my eyes
Turn off my mind
And I start hearing a commotion
No help in sight
Frozen in fright
Hiding under my desk
The bullets ring
I feel a sting
And I go back to rest
Who will be the one to help you
When it all falls through
When you're broken down
Who will be around
Who will be around to help you

Written by:
Ryan Bergman

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