You told me that you hurt yourself
I asked what did you do
You told me that you cut yourself
Unfortunately that was true
You said I deserved to know
And by that you were right
But even though you apologized
I cried myself to sleep that night
I asked why you did it and you said
You did it cuz you were stupid
But you don't want
To be dead
I worried you went to deep
And I hoped you would be okay
And I still want a good excuse
For what you did that day
Though I suggested getting help
You claimed you had too much pride
I should have made you get it though
Because I'd be nothing if you died
I just want you to stop
And I think you want the same
I'll always be here by your side
So if you need my help, just say my name
This Is a well written poem Kylee, giving hope to those who feel that there is no one out there that cares. I had written one similar to this called Depression. Keep the ink flowing and inspire us with your gift of poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oops whose tragedy it is