Death is my only help

by emily   Feb 8, 2004


Help me out
Of this dark hole
I can't see clear
But there's no hand to hold

No one will help me
Nobody cares
No one is worried
That I'm so scared

I'm so lost and confused
Need to clear my head
But no one will listen
So i guess this bullet will do instead.

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  • 17 years ago

    by DarkLore

    A very sad and helpless poem, it's hard to imagine that some people are in that very situation and you wish you could do something.

    To be that hand of friendship, to lift up the spirits with a welcoming smile, to be there where no one is not.

    I think we all could do that, if we tried.

    Thanks for the art

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