I sit on my bed
With a heavy heart
I pretend it don't exist
Anything to make it go away
I try distraction --
Nothing
Breathing --
Nothing
Why is it so hard
Why must it be?
I'll do anything now
Would someone help me please?
Author notes
written 6/21/2007
@ 5:42pm
by Erin
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Comments
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Wow, what is going through that head of yours? Whatever it is, at least it is coming out in a positive way. Call me, we'll talk about it. Great job.
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oh, i would love to help if i were near you... so i do everything i can do: sending you

great written!
i especially love the second stanza!
keep on writing - i'm keeping on!
stop suicide.
joey



