I dont need helpA Poem by HelenaI would raise
my voice to cry for help But that
would be just another step
to the end For a soul
with no reasons to take any help For one who
would not take any step To the end
that comes To take all away. May be
someone would do One
who has hopes and craves No broken wings, no stormy waves In the
oceans colder than ice, Waters are darker than nights… My nights
are filled with endless dreams They carry
my thoughts, sometimes it seems They get
real for a second or two Becoming tangible
and true! I
would ask to help me or probably not, For dreams
are endless and nights are too short…
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3 Reviews Added on May 4, 2015 Last Updated on May 4, 2015 AuthorHelenaYerevan, ArmeniaAboutYou can wear the mask in front of the entire world, but at night when going to sleep you take it off and confess your misery to yourself, for that is the only prayer and salvation that is the only con.. more..Writing
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