Poem about Life Struggles

Love can save you from your darkest moments.

I'm Lost

© Rebecca

I feel like I'm dying
looking all around me
all I see is destruction and death.
I want to die,
I get a knife
I put it to my skin
all I want to do is see I can feel.
I look up and...
your there.
I see if I can tell what your thinking,
all I can see is concern and sadness.
I put down the knife, and run into your arms to cry.
I say "I'm lost," that's all I can say.
You say, "Your safe now. I can help you. All you have to do is ask."
I don't know what to do, I'm scared and hurt but I can feel your love."
WHAT DO I DO?

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Published: May 2008

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  • I feel for this story. I mean there is a time in our lives that we feel lost and all torn apart. I felt that way about my ex boyfriend. I could swear I could love him forever and then all of a sudden his heart got cold and he broke up with me without even saying why. My heart felt torn and shattered and often I cried myself to sleep. The truth is you know when love is going to end but you try so hard not to believe it. Now we don't talk but I wish we could and be the way it used to be. He moved on but sadly I didn't. I had no idea what I did all I know is that it hurt me a lot. I know at times we can feel no hope or believing in yourself can be the hardest thing to do but I promise you things will get better. and killing yourself is never the answer. Now I found someone who makes me feel beautiful inside and out. everything happens for a reason!

    Weslaco Submitted Dec 2010
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