Your Help

By , Walpole, MA
I’m always begging for you,
Anyone,
To notice how I’m doing,
And yet now I fear you.
Call out my flaws,
Quoting my trust,
Saying I need help.
I never thought it before,
Always been fine,
Just a little worry,
Can you be right?
No one else sees me let go,
I don’t want to die a tragedy,
But my hands can’t hold on,
Can you just stand by me,
Accept the problems,
Love my heart,
And let me act okay?





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