She lays in her
room so lonely and unwanted
she wishes someone would ♥ her.
And the next time she cuts
she'll take her life.
She has no friends
except one...her blade.
She wants to stop,
but she can't.
First it was the drugs,
then alcohol now cutting.
Her Prayer: God please take
my life, I don't want to live anymore...
I have no reason too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
CHOOSE LIFE, , , , , NOW IS THE ONLY CHANCE YOU'LL EVER GET Stay strong, , FIND A WAY and if it helps...I DID! ! ! Love duncan X