I dont want to try anymore.
Can't anyone just help me?
And even the persons I would hope could save me reads this but they don't try.
I miss that kind of person I can sit face to face and talk to about everything.
I know I need help.
I've stared to admit it.
But no one helps me.
No one tries to show that they actually want to face to face.
Maybe they write it but I want someone to really Care, hold me and ask me If I'm alright.
Look me in the eyes when I say I'm fine and say "no you're not"
I want help.
I need help.
I'd rather get into the mental hospital if that means it will help.
If it'll help, I'll do it!
Cause I don't want to end my life.
I just want to end my pain.
YOU ARE READING
To be or Not to be
Non-FictionIf you want to know me... Here is youre chance. Go ahead. This is where i open my heart to everybody and my Mind just comes out with things i Think.
