Short Cry For Help Poems
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You could say they attention seek or that they cry for help
but you say that they attention seek cuz you seek it yourself
Dragging myself out of this unmade bed,wanting to climb up that mountain,just sitting on the edge..No shouts of " please dont do this" no echo of " please help me"gone forever over the edge,gone gladly to the sea..
Scared
palms sweat
hands shaking
Look for an out.
Mind goes blank, eyes dart all over the place.
Blood pressure rises you start turning pale.
Feeling restless
stomach hurts
head ache
nap!
I despise my own ungrateful soul of unworthy love that has rejected the light so much so that the light turns away. I feel my own cry for help for it wells up in my soul. My tears fall on the inside but no one sees the ones on the outside.
A knife's edge and a painful cry.
flashes in my mindful eye.
A cry for help. a plea for mercy.
I stand there and watch.
Yet im miles away.
So close, yet so far
My mind in turmoil.
Blood falls, drop by drop
Staining hells depth....
On a wall that is plain
On a wall that is dull
On a wall that is confining
On a wall that is cruel
A window is opened
For you to look out
For you to speak out
For you to cry for help
For you to communicate
To the rest of the world
Outside
I have so much on my mind
I wish i could stop then push rewind
Theres just so much to seek and find
I hate the fact that no one hears
This cry for help I scream through tears
These questions I have are all of fear
Hoping the answer is somewhere near
Form:
I am thrown into a wilderness of my own solitude.
I am lost and scared.
My mind and body are hungry.
What once nourished my soul is gone.
I fall to my knees.
I try to stand, but I am too weak.
I cry for help, but no one can hear me.
No one is there.
I am alone.
Form:
My lines of pain
and you don't even care
how can you just cut me off
It's a cry for help
but I guess it's something
that needs to go unsaid
I say it outloud
to reconfirm my fears
but now they're even worse
I want those marks
to make myself go back
for what it's worth
A cry for help
a barren breeze
a body ravished
lifeless
in a womb of desolate brush
Stacy was six years old
she loved rainbow sherbet
the color purple
her mother’s voice
But Stacy is dead
as are her hopes and dreams
forever vanquished
by the bloody hand of iniquity
Form:
How can I find
That, what was lost
The hands of time
Still, reach across
A cry for help
Beneath the dust
The stroke of twelve
I think of us
How can I find
That, what was mine
Re-live the past
Break laws of time
And if I ask
Would be so kind
To bring me back
The clocks unwind
Scary obsession
and based in insanity
A stalker extreme
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I am an empty shell
Hold me to your ear
Can you hear the soothing sound of waves lapping on a deserted, tropical beach?
NO!!
All that you can hear is a cry for help, as my soul plummets, screaming towards the black abyss
Say a prayer for this one, and all the empty shells in the world
I have found my refuge
in the arms of death
Take away this soul
the life I used to have
To live in darkness
in the middle of nowhere
Standing in adversity
with noone to hold me
This grief I felt
has tortured my brain
Great deal of misfortune
to carry this burden..
~Chrisna Vergara
I want to howl and cry
Looking at how differently
People live on the same planet
Some are glad from the fat of the land
Others are dying from hunger and cold
Why, so why, why don't we help each other
No one to take anything us from another world
Lord, please help all those in need and the sick.
I cried for help,
But no one could see,
The pain on the inside of me.
There weren't open wounds,
That threatened my life,
But the pain in my mind,
Was a bloodletting strife.
Can't you hear the words I'm saying?
Listen with your heart not your ears,
Maybe than you can identify,
My pain and my fears.
adrenaline rush through his veins
beat like a drum races on a highway
shadow dissolved in dark corner of his room
his thoughts has consumed his refuge
lost in the battle against his own fate
lying on the ground, wounded but can’t say
his cry for help never goes out of tower
held captive in cell of his brain
The store stayed open
and scared the mayor
making her cry for help.
The policemen came
and fined the store
stopping the sale of kelp.
Now the mayor is happy
and the police been paid
while the councilmen bask in their power.
And the money's changed hands
for the politicians to spend
while the mayor gets paid after hour.
I have a smile on my face
I laugh when you tell a joke
you can't tell, can you?
silently, i begging you
i'm falling into a black pit of despair
but still the smile remains on my face
and still laughter comes out of my mouth
all while i silently cry for help, beg for salvation
but the smile remains to mask the pain
Form:
A dangerous mind and a broken soul,
Years of hiding had taken its toll.
A cry for help mixed in with a joke,
I'm getting too weary to carry the yolk.
A sense of reality that slipping away,
I'd reach out for help if I wasn't afraid.
Hours awake locked inside my own brain,
thoughts in my head that aren't very sane.
Form:
He lay so peacefully
Like a baby sound asleep
No color to his face
No color to his life
So helpless..
You remember him
Laughing, having fun
Like he always had
Like we all had
Then you remember
His cry for help
His struggle to breathe
His fighting to survive
The water taking over
While she stood there and laughed
A-n earnest cry for help
N-ever lacks an intense mind;
N-or it holds the tears,
G-iving eyes a chance to find.
E-arnest cry for help
L-ets your heart bleed;
O-n the third of September,
U-se the love you need.
B-egin to voice your plea
A-s a sharp shrill call or yelp;
Y-our prayer to God is serious,
A-n earnest cry for help.
I'm sick of pretending i'm ok
When deep down i'm waiting for the day
I think it's time people should see
Just how messed up i can be
It aint through drugs nor triugh drink
So dont you even think
I've hid it well for about 5yrs
But now more then ever i hope its near
I need some help before my mind goes
Before its to late i need someone to know.
Form:
I close my eyes
and go to sleep
I wake up feeling numb
I go along throughout the day
keeping my darkest secrets hidden away
sometimes they try to cry for help
but I have to hold it in
I smile with my chin up high
yet i have nothing much to say
always going forward
not ever looking back
I'm just an average girl
with nothing in my past
Choke me, like the words
I've wanted to say out loud.
Dig your nails into my flesh
Like the pain that has been inflicted on me.
Let your claws leave scars on my chest,
And your fangs on my neck
As the proof of my suffering.
Rip the skin off of my body
And look at how deep these scars run.
Strip me naked;
And show the world the damage it has done.