Words Couldnt Help

Dear Sarah,
I saw him again today.
I looked at him,
But he looked the other way.

Dear Channon,
Maybe he justs needs some time.
Maybe he is still upset,
Just wait patiently for a sign.

Dear Sarah,
I cant wait much more.
My blood is dripping,
And my skin is badly sore.

Dear Channon,
Please don't do this again,
It will get better.
My support will remain.

Dear Sarah,
You don't know what its like.
Constantly upset,
Constantly called a psyche.

Dear Channon,
I know how badly you feel.
I was the same,
Please allow these cuts to seal.

Dear Sarah,
I am such a pathetic fool.
He wants TeRina,
Now I look like a lame tool.

Dear Channon,
Please listen to me not them.
You are beautiful,
You are needed like a rose's stem.

Dear Sarah,
I'm not as strong as you may think.
I made another cut,
I'm not strong, I feel myself sink.

Dear Channon,
I am coming to see you today.
I hope I'm not too late,
I want to help you find your way.

Dear Sarah,
I'm afraid to tell you this,
But Channon slit her wrist.
She must have died from loss of blood,
She believed she was deep in the mud.
I know she wrote you all the time,
Please don't feel like you caused this crime.