A poem because of the world.

Hope you guys like this poem... getting back into writing some poetry and hoping it is relateable. Comment and tell me what you think!

Wanting
but overwhelmed.
So many things
people
problems.
Unsolved.
Raging.
Wars and violence and little things.
And people who I can help.
But so many.
Too many.
So many
almost not worth trying.
But still worth trying.
Because even if there are some
that will go unsaved,
so many can be saved.
We will save so many.
Enough.
Even one would be enough
of a reason to try.
So we will try.
And we will succeed.