Help her please
Please
her wrists are bleeding
Dont let her bleed
Bring her to life
Dont let her go
Her wrists are cut up
she needs stiches
But she comes home
she pulls out the stiches
Then she slits her wrists more
Then she goes to her legs
She runs to the bathroom
he comes over
looks around
He sees the bathroom door shut
Breaks it down
he crys and screams 'WHY'
She said she loved him
the police come
they are to late
shes in her blood
stiff as a rock
Hes crying and crying
she loved him though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent poem and so sad too - well deserved 10