HelpA Poem by Jessica L. W.I can't fix this alone I need your help Don't hang up the phone You're all I have left
The bruises won't go away His face is still red I questioning if I'm sane I'm still in his bed
Why in love is there pain? Why does he shake his head? Why is he so vain? My writst already bled
I'm scred of tomorrow what will it bring? I'm looking for a hero Will you be him?
I can't fix this alone I need your help I just want to fold These cards I have left © 2011 Jessica L. W.Author's Note
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Added on November 7, 2011 Last Updated on November 7, 2011 Author
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