They see her as a big girl
They think they can push
Her around and she'll stand by herself
Not knowing she's in need of a helping hand
In need of someone who'll talk to her
Like they know her
In need of someone who'll give their time to know her
In need of someone who'll see the scars
See the words written on her arms
In need if someone to erase them
Someone who'll heal them and replace them with a new layer, a new life
YOU ARE READING
Her soul: spoken out
Poesiehey guys trying something new here. This will be here I store all my depressing songs and poems. Far warning right now I suck at all this so if you hate it and think it's horrible don't say I didn't warn you and leave me nasty comment. Because I wil...
