CRY by Jacob Dockendorff
CRY
i bite my tongue
the blood spills past my lips
i bite my lip
the crimson current flows
i cry out
making no telligible sound
my tongue no longer forms the sounds
the words no longer able to pass my lips
so i sit and wait
for someone to bring me a means to tell
to ask me the questions
that i so desperately want to answer
that i would lose my means of telling
inside i lash out, outside i try to compose
please ask me questions - make me answer
you need to know, though some wish it not so
it is for them i do not speak and hurt myself
it is for them that i live with this
but for me i will not live til these answers have been given
aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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HELP ME
HELP ME
HELP ME
help you
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