The other day I cried out for help <br />Nobody there to listen <br />I have been dealing with my pain for along time. <br />But nobody seemed to notice <br />I guess it’s because I try to hide it <br />And not let it bother me <br />But to be honest I need someone to listen <br />Because I am crying out for help <br />Sometimes I sit in class and cry <br />Nobody seems to notice or care to ask why <br />Sometimes I think of suicide I think that is my only way out. <br />Then one day sitting on the step of the stairs <br />It shocked me to notice that someone cared. <br />They told me about him <br />The one that can heal your pain <br />They one that died for me <br />I wonder who it could be <br />Then she tells me it god <br />I thought what <br />How can a person I don’t know or even no if he is real <br />But she is telling me this man can heal <br />She told me what to do. <br />And she said to pray and say the sinner’s prayer. <br /> I was like what is that? <br />She told me a verse in the bible it goes like this <br />God created you in your mothers womb he knew every hair on your head <br />And knew who you were before anyone else. <br /> So I did as she said in since that day I feel free and alive.<br /><br />leticia starkey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crying-out-2/
