and tell me you'll be strong...

it sucks to worry.
about things that seem seas apart.
about phantom ghosts.
i feel,
when i'm worrying about someone/thing else,
somehow i start worrying about myself.
you try to help, but you realise,
the one that truly needs helpin is yourself.
answers lie not within, but without.
helpin someone,
u are asking yourself to sympathise.
empathise.
thing is, can you?
can you bring yourself to open up,
not to others, but to yourself.
are u willing to face ureself?

cos if you're not, you're better off on your own...