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Pain, Help Me

I feel pain Stress is like a game The blood that comes down off my wrist Feels warm against my lips I feel his touch I shudder I cry I feel the need to die There's no escape I do want to die Why is this happening to me? This night will play in my head for eternity. When it started I was on my hands and knees Crying "help me, help me, help me please" No one heard And the rest was all blurred Till it was over... He said he loved me He would never hurt me I trusted him What would my parents think? They said I shouldn't trust cupid And now I feel really stupid I gave him everything I had and more While he gave me sore after sore With me on my hands and knees Crying "Help me, help me, help me please."

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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