Help Poem by Sandra Wiebe

A girl 15
So to say in the
Corner in her room
Crying out for someone
To hear her

But no one does so she gets up
And looks n the mirror her
Eyeliner is smeared down her face
And her make up is all messed up
She cries out for help
But no one hears her
She sits there all alone
Wishing she were someone

Her life just passes her by and her friends
Are gone so she decided that no one
Loves her so there is no use for her
So she has the buddle in one hand
And the water in the other
And then all of a sudden someone yells out
STOP and she looks up with tears in her eyes
And he says i can wipe those tears dry if I may.