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I Tried To Get Help...
Contributed by
WorthlesSanity666
on
Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 02:23:14 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Despite my
intuition,
I try
and reach out
for help.
I see a shrink,
I take some pills,
I only cut
when I'm
beyond desperate.
But still
there is
no hope for me.
My soul will be
forever
disturbed.
Many have tried.
But none can
understand my
complex and
challenging mind.
I'm too
twisted and
defective
to help you
help me.
I'm too broken
for you to
do it alone.
It's so much easier
to keep it all
locked up tight
inside.
But I
do what
other people tell me to,
I try to save myself.
I go to others.
I'd rather
sit alone and die,
all alone and
cynical.
Copyright ©
WorthlesSanity666
... [
2004-06-13 14:23:14]
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Re: I Tried To Get Help...
(User Rating: 1 )
by KJVslf on
Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 03:40:10 PM AEST
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Thanks for expressing what I have difficulty finding words for:
I'm too
twisted and
defective
to help you
help me.
I'm too broken
for you to
do it alone
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