I do not want to do this
but its my only choice...

Grab my battered arm
make another slit...

A sad and lonely night
a teen sits on her bed...

It makes me really sad
to know that people are lost...

I see this young girl
in her early teens...

My heart deeply yearns for the water
the water that fills me up...

The darkness painfully smothers them
as millions cry out in deep grief...

I can remember everything
the words the tears the pain...

You weary sheep so scattered
how long before you wake...

No one to turn to
so much to hide...

A dark and scary night
i sat at my table...

Every movement in your heart
my eye so lovingly sees...