Help Me Poem by Beccy Mawson

My life as it stands sucks,
Getting bitched about by mates
And getting fresh dirty looks.

Everyone expects me to be strong
Nobody seem to know I cry,
The only thing I ask myself
Is the only reason why.

Why won't I cry
In a public place,
Why can't I show weakness
The weakness in my face.

I hate my life
I wish I would die,
I've tried before
Believe, I still try.

Please take my life
As it sucks where it stands,
Or are you leaving it to
My very own hands?