Just a little something I wrote when I was really going through something dark...
When you ask for help...
You should be able to receive that help...
Not a lecture...
Not a "it will get better" speech...
I can't take this pain any more...
The urge to cut is great...
And the thoughts in my head are...
Not good...
I tried saying that to someone tonight...
And got nowhere...
Maybe I told the wrong person...
Maybe I should have told the one I trust...
But I didn't...
And now I'm stuck...