How can someone writing some sad poem and everyone say that that person is depressed and needs help but an author can kill the main character and no one bats an eye towards said author? Maybe I'm just fine but like writing sad stuff. Maybe the author is secretly dying inside but nobody gets the message because it's "just a book"?
Open your eyes. She needs help.
Wake up. He needs a shoulder to cry on.
Maybe you need help but don't know how to say the words?
Maybe you're dying and desperately want a hero to come save you?
I'm sorry nobody hears your cries.
I'm sorry I'm not good enough to save you.
But if you really want help, come to me.
If you really don't know how to stop all those thoughts ask someone.
If you don't really want to die but almost do every night, text me.
No matter what time it is.
I'll be there.
Even though they aren't.
I am.
Me.
I'll save you.
Just be honest.
Tell me what you think you need.
I'll help best I can.
I'll listen.
I'll hug you.
I'll save you.
The wind is blowing so hard around you. The smell of fall leaves is in the air and is calling to you to join it.
To just be a shout into the wind.
A shout into the void.
You're more than that.
Call me?
Text me??
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Broken Wings
Poetry'For someone so small you're pretty strong. For someone so brave you're pretty shy. For someone so observant you're pretty abnormal.' For someone like me it's pretty hard to decide who I wanna be or where I want to fit in. So this isn't exactly poet...
