I'm crying out for help,
In my own little way, ,
Just wishing i could,
Fade away.
My heart betrays me,
My mind just doesn't care,
I'm living a life,
That's full of lies,
Wating for someone,
To set me free.
I want some help,
I need my friends,
To be here for me,
I'm faking my life,
I'm faking my joy.
I'm crying out for help,
Still to this day,
even though,
It had all gone away.
The thoughts of,
Sucide,
Cuts and,
Falls,
Dissappered all at once.
But here I still am,
Dying inside,
Living a life,
Thats proven,
A lie.
written on 6th june 2010
You're so young....you can fix your life if you want to. Never lose hope. It's good that you write...surely, it lessen your burden. You have the talent dear. Live your life to the fullest. There are many reasons to be happy. Let God help you. God bless you always! -Pink Butterfly-
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You're 16, you write really well, keep on writing how you feel and it will definitely help. Nessy xx