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Help Me If You Can
Help me if you can...
My thoughts can't be my own plan.
Perhaps I wasn't breastfed as a child...
Perhaps my young mind was defiled.
Please help me...but if you can't,
It's not the way I was wired, so...
Please help me understand,
Why it's my dreams from which I'm banned...
Why it's my reality from which I ran.
...where do I now stand?..
.. .`'Man¿Deyer`'.. ..
My thoughts can't be my own plan.
Perhaps I wasn't breastfed as a child...
Perhaps my young mind was defiled.
Please help me...but if you can't,
It's not the way I was wired, so...
Please help me understand,
Why it's my dreams from which I'm banned...
Why it's my reality from which I ran.
...where do I now stand?..
.. .`'Man¿Deyer`'.. ..
Published 17th Apr 2015
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18th Apr 2015 12:55pm
18th Apr 2015 1:58pm
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21st Apr 2015 7:53am
I can relate to this desperation, when I loose control there's one thing I scream out loud and inside my head, it's help me, I don't know why as I know nobody can help, how can they, I can't even help myself. But I hope freaks like us can't try and at least understand eachother. Here for you man, holding out a hand :)
21st Apr 2015 12:55pm
Thank you I appreciate it! take a lpok at my other poem 'trapped, tortured abd bleeding in my head' thay reflects entirely on how I feel
