"Help"
"Help"
I hear them cry,
I turn to find no one.
I'm alone,
Delirious,
Thinking someone's there.
Thinking someone hears me,
Thinking someone cares.
No one understands,
No one stands by me,
Alone everyone lands.
No one is with me,
No one can see,
That I'm all alone,
And want to just be set free.
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My Poetic Preachings
PoetryThis is a book of things I feel about real people, real emotions, whether I have felt those emotions, or still do is varying from chapter to chapter.