Someone Help Her.

She just wanted someone to tell her it was OK.
Someone who she could go to when she couldn't handle life anymore.

Someone who wouldn't judge her because of her secrets.
Someone to hold her and let her know they wouldn't leave.

But no one heard her cry out for help.

She took matters into her own hands,
And now you wonder why?

Maybe if you would have listened,
Maybe if you would have read the signs.

She cried for help,
But you never heard.

She never wanted love,
Just someone to say it was OK,
even is it really wasn't.

But it's too late to save that little soul,
She's in a better place now.

She now cries for you,
Because now you feel the pain she once felt.

-bah.
2009