Cry For HelpA Poem by Becca
It's kind of sad.
To see how much one cries out. All they want is help. Yet everyone ignores it. Just keeps living on like nothing is happening. One hand, to reach out and pick them up. It's all they want. It's all they ask for. Maybe one day, Someone will see the signs. Before its too late. Or maybe, the one calling out for help, Will be okay. And it'll be the others asking for a hand. And one day, that one person, That needed you the most, Won't be there for you anymore. They'll ignore the signs like you ignored there's. Think about it.
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Added on December 3, 2013 Last Updated on December 9, 2013 AuthorBeccaRochester, NYAboutI'm 23 and I write poems to keep me sane. Poems are my way of getting out how I feel. When I'm upset, I tend to write more. But there are times where I will get randomly inspired and write something c.. more..Writing
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