Take my money
So the food bank is not the answer when your family go hungry
Take my clothes
So that when you are without shelter you make it through the night
Take my shoes
I know it hard sometimes to stand alone on your own two feet
Take my roof
I hope it keeps you from
pain and dangerous emotion
Take my fingertips
So you can hold on Just long enough for someone to come help
Take my eyelashes
So you can keep the destruction from tainting your sight
Take my voice
For when you do not have one may you still scream out for what is right
Take my shoulder
So when you cry there's a place to rest your head
Take my take my strength
You may need a little help to lift the weight of your shoulders
Take my hope
Bring it out in darkness so you may see the light
Take my resilience
Let it free when the blade feels like it's calling your name
Take my love
And let it in because although it took me it left the pieces for you stich them together
so u never fall without a parachute
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Road to nowhere
Poetrythis is a poetry book written through the stages of a teenage girls depression and what feels like a long road to the end that she doesn't want to be on for long. It is truly only a look into the mind of a depressed teen and the rollercoaster that i...
