She's lost out side. I don't know why. She don't know where to go. She has no one to turn to, no one to talk to. Why is she that way?
I wanna help her, I tried to help her, why can't i help her? Why is she that way?
She can't go home cuz every one's their. And its not home to her ne more. theirs to much yelling, to much fighting, to much hitting. to many bruises inside her head. to much s**t has happened. She can't erase all these memories. Will somebody help her?
I wanna help her, I tried to help her, why can't i help her? Why is she that way?
their is more to this poem i just can't find it so as soon as i do find it i will be sure to post the rest of it k! plz comment and vote on this poem and i will dot he same for you if you ask.thanks!
