When you see someone in need, dont let them hurt. Lend a hand, brighten their day, help them out and love them. <3
You walk into a room full of people less fortunate then you. Do you help? Love? Nurture?
Or do you just walk away? Do you leave?
Be the person you were born to be. Don't let them hurt. Help them out. Don't be a jerk. Love them and yourself <3
YOU ARE READING
Love letters, Hurt poems
RandomCredit for my amazing cover to @SLKeys Ok so dont kill me. This book is kinda bipolar. I write when I am sad, feeling lose, lusting, in love, being happy, nervous, or basically any other feeling.