Tell Me It Isn't The End

I can’t draw
My poetry always fails
My pictures are out of focus
And I’m starting to feel some pain.

I don’t know what you’re going through
Because it’s never happened to me
But I wish you could just trust me
And sometimes let me in.

Your feelings confuse me
Like a mystery unsolved
Give me a hint; a clue
Something more than words.

I look at me and I see failure
As a person; as a friend
Tell me I’m wrong, tell me it’s fine
Tell me it isn’t the end.