I reach out my hand,
and shut my eyes.
For the sun is hurting,
for the darkness died.
Now I am here..yet
still all alone
Empty inside, and as
hollow as a birds bone..
Do they listen..do they
see..
That I beg not for life,
but for the end of misery.
I ache inside because no
one cared.
I can talk to no one..so I
allow no one to be there.
They've tried to help me,
but so far I'm still here
Can't they see that the
only way to help me..is
to see my tears.
If they see what I see..or
feel what I feel..
They'd leave me alone..and
let me die as I heal..
I wish not for death..but
again no one helps me
to see another way..
I wish only for life..and
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