The Help Poem by Rae Gatto

The Help



her soul just left her body
she is now completely lost
she has no clue what to do
nothing has come to her mind yet
she feels numb
all there is to think about is to self harm
to cut her wrist
to cut so beep she bleeds out
to kill herself
she knows that is not an option though
she knows she cannot leave her mother alone in this
for she is all her mother has
she could never hurt her mother like that
she loved her to much
so for now she sits alone
crying herself to sleep
her thoughts wonder
she thinks more and more about doing it
just one good cut
her body would grow cold
she wanted to do it badly
it would be so much easier
'just do it' her mind would say
she got up off the bed and ran to the bathroom
holding the blade to her wrist
but suddenly she stopped
dropped the razor and brust into tears
that was when she realized
She then needed help.!

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someone anyone help me!
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