the feeling in my heart,
makes me want to cry.
part of my brain,
tells me i want to die.
what can i do but sit and listen
and try to understand?
try not to agree?
try not to end me?
or maybe i should give in
and let this be my end?
i'm reachin out,
i need a hand,
but all i want is a friend.
someone to help me,
someone to guide me,
someone who wont leave me,
someone who is true,
and that i can help too.
then my heart would be filled,
my brain wouldnt lie,
i wouldnt cry or want to die,
can you help im asking you.
i need your help, you need mine too.

- this is NOT my poem! this is my FRIENDS poem and she wrote it by herself. so please, if you want to use it go ahead, but please do not take credit for it.. she's a wonderful poem writer and i would hate for someone to take credit for her work