Continuing

I said I needed help,
But instead got criticized,
Called a s**t and a w**re,
You spoke as if I were a prize,

I was just plainly thinking,
And I told you what was on my mind,
But instead of don’t worry I got,
I'll loose respect for you in time,

I thought you cared,
About me and my life,
I thought you'd be there,
To end all my strife,

But instead I find,
Myself picking up a knife,
Because you didn't give me the support,
To continue my life.

© Samantha Jayne Reed
Wrote on February 22nd, 2005