Innocent Bystander

You feel trapped by the people around you. You need someone's help, you know it's true. I watch them torment you, what should I do? How can I make it stop soon? Even when I myself don't like you? But then again I never participate in the abuse. I'll try harder next time we meet. But have you already admitted defeat? Unlike the others, this innocent bystander feels guilty. The others don't notice a thing. How your eyes hold sadness. When you try to fit in. " I'll help you next time," I promise to myself once again.