HELP is THIS MY COUSIN'S CRY FOR HELP!?!
Question:
HELP is THIS MY COUSIN'S CRY FOR HELP!?
ok my cousin wrote this poem and somehow it got onto my desk when she came over to visit this is what she wrote
I think she's crying for my help but I dont know if she purposely wanted me to see this or not, and she's always happy I just dont understand why she's so depressed
I no longer cry,
I am not afraid to die,
It doesnt hurt anymore,
I am to numb to care.
The hits sink in,
Leaving cuts and bruises on my skin,
My body takes the pain
But I am slowly going insane.
My eyes dont shed tears,
But my mind holds all my fears,
Im used to the pain
But I can no longer play this game
I feel nothing on the outside,
But on the inside I suffer.
Alone in the dark I cry
Its hard to forget but I try
I have no hope to see,
No angel to help me
So here I cry,
Praying that tomorrow is when I die.
I no longer cry,
I am not afraid to die,
It doesnt hurt anymore,
I am to numb to care.
My eyes dont shed tears,
But my mind holds all my fears,
Im used to the pain
But I can no longer play this game
I feel nothing on the outside,
But on the inside I suffer.
The more you hit,
The less I cry,
The more you hit,
The more I die.
I no longer cry,
I am not afraid to die,
It doesnt hurt anymore,
I am to numb to care.
My eyes dont shed tears,
But my mind holds all my fears,
Im used to the pain
But I can no longer play this game
I feel nothing on the outside,
But on the inside I suffer.
Answers:
I'd show this to an adult. It doesn't sound like someone who is happy to me. It sounds like who needs help and wants it.