Crys for help

by J u l e s   Mar 25, 2008


A girl so young and kind
Feels she's alone and ready to die.
Trys so hard to fit in,
Wonders why life never lets her win.
She crys so loud every night
Wishing some one would come in and hold her tight.
She wants some one to help her survive,
She always wonders why she's still alive.
This young girl wants to grab the blade
Someone hurry now before its too late.
She wants to end her life here and now
Maybe people will finally come around...
Because In her mind she just wants to die.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Frank the Great

    Great poem, i love the words that you used and the way you wrote it. great job 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Keep it up xx

  • 16 years ago

    by StandStill

    If i had tears left to cry..they'd be on my cheeks. i'm sorry i have nothing left to cry...i know this poem isn't about me..but it could be. great job, dear.