What good is?

If I couldn’t save you,

What right do I have to say I can save others?

If I couldn’t save you,

Who would I rather save?

If friendship was beautiful,

It was you who made it as such

If life seemed bearable,

You carried so much of my burdens.

But if friends don’t save friends,

If you thought I couldn’t save you,

What good’s saving?

What’s good without you?

I can’t make friends again,

Knowing I can’t make a difference

If I don’t make their life a little better,

What good are friends?

If my memory did not appease you,

Convince you not to take the step.

If my friendship couldn’t make you call me,

What was the point of me being there,

When in truth you thought you never had me?

If I couldn’t give you a reason to live,

What good is a smile that we shared?

If couldn’t make you love life,

What good is the world you left behind.