Where were you?

by Reyna   May 15, 2012


When emotions take over I stumble and fall. When emotions take over I can't hear his call. When emotions take over I take the risk. When emotions take over I cut my wrists. When emotions take over you can't see my tears. When I cry out for help no one hears. When I lye awake at night wishing I'd die, I don't feel you at my side. Now I lay me down to sleep... If I die before I wake I pray dear lord my soul to take.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Reyna

    Thanks

  • 11 years ago

    by Omar

    Whoa just whoa, do you really cut your wrist? I hope you don't. But overall great poem. :)

  • 11 years ago

    by CathyButterflyJC

    So sad but true, life can be so cruel, I think you did a really good job in this piece, 100/100