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by LKA Nov 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'll pull you through, I'll be here i swear, Just believe me, When i say i care. Listen to her, Its the pills, Not school, Shes worse than ill. Shes too far gone, Why cant you see, She needs help, You need to get it for her. Care for her, Tell her you love her, If she knows, She might stop getting worse. Just listen to me, Your going the wrong way, Making her see them, Day after day. She doesnt need them, She needs you, To take her back to that place, She wants to get better. Just make her st0p =( she cuts she cries shes in pain she lies
by Mona
Woho this poem is powerfull. I loved it, excellent work.