Cry For Help

Cry for Help





It's all messed up

A jumble of things

That dont mean nothing

All in my head



Argh

Someone get me out of this madhouse

Someone set me free

Please? please? please?



Will it never stop

The ups and downs

A constant

The only constant



Can't trust that I'm good enough

To deserve good things

But im not bad either

So why do I get that?



I don't get it

There are so many good people

But more bad things per head

Than there is good



Set me free

Let me go

Leave me in peace

Let me cry

For everyone

But especially

Ultimately

Selfishly

For me





By The Hopeless Writer



P M Jarvis

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