I've only ever wanted help.
But have always found noone there.
Please please someone help me.
I cant carry on this way.
Please realise I am a danger to myself.
I have a few problems too many.
I cant remember a time when every thing was fine.
Force on a pretend smile.
Thats the way to be.
But I cant do that any more.
I jut want some help.
Like to years ago.
When some one was prepared to.
And happy to help me.
But it had to end.
Cos of an age thing.
Now noone will help me.
Im only crying out for help.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Amy We all share these things through life, and yet, it can be these insecurities that make the strongest charactors and the most interesting people, I see that you live in Bath, well, that is just up the road from me I live in Hilperton Must chat sometime and discuss, life, poetry, etc.. Take care my friend Love duncan X