My CallA Poem by BRITTNAY_NAY_TAY_TAY
I"m calling for help.
Maybe not physically, but you can bet, mentally. I'm soul is broken. My bones are ever so weak, From the twisted journey I've taken. Look me in the eyes, I dare you. I look fine you say? Take one more look. My eyes are calling, telling for you to help. My soul is crying for someone, someone to understand. My bones cant hold the heavy weight of my mistakes. My muscles are ripping, tearing, the weight is too much to bear. Just take a moment, not even a long one. Stop, be completely silent. And listen for my call.
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