Sometimes I have this. Sometimes I really
think I'll be okay.
God, I need help.
I sometimes think if I find one person
I'd get all better.
Bu it's hit me that I don't trust anyone
enough to let them
help me.
I could cry but
tears are wasted on these cheeks.
I sometimes like to have hope though.
Certain people give me hope even though
I try not to let them.
They probably
don't even
know. I wish they knew.
Maybe
they'd know how to
help.
 
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