I want to get help
but as hard as i try
i don't know whats wrong with me
maybe you can tell why.
my family tried to help
but i don't want to confide
in all those strange people
i only want to hide.
i don't want to kill myself
but theres nothing else to do
i want someone to help me
maybe that someone is you.
i hate hurting feelings
but they just don't understand
i cant explain it either
but maybe theres someone who can.
I want someone to love me
then i wont cry
again to feel happiness
for that, id certainly try
i wrote this poem a couple days ago... its just things that have been happening in my life recently and i needed to vent so i wrote a poem. I'm not thinking of committing suicide although i wrote it in my diary and my sister read it and told my sister who told my other sister who told my mom ad now they want to get me a therapist again. I had one when i was little but the way i act now. the things i do.. are because of what happened to me when i was little and it just gets me down.. but anyway thats a poem. please comment if you'd like. :) thanks