Be There For Me

This is the day,
When I feel sad and alone.
Would you help, let alone notice?
Look behind the obvious,
And tell me I'm not who I seem.

This is the time,
When I won't tell you what I feel.
Would you even care?
Open the door,
And not run from the truth.

This is the hour,
When words run dry.
Can you ever understand?
Stand beside me,
And see how much you judge.

This is the moment,
When I want to cut.
Would you stop me?
Lie, it makes no difference,
Since you're never there for me.




Poetry by deathsdestiny
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Written on 2007-05-04 at 17:41

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