I need to tell someone how I feel.
Tell someone what is real.
Help me! Help me! It's all gone wrong.
Help me! Help me! I can't go on.
I cry my self to sleep every night.
Through my dreams I try to fight.
I fight out pain. I fight back tears.
I fight away all my fears.
Help me! Help me! It's all gone wrong.
Help me! Help me! I can't go on.
Can I tell you what is wrong?
Should I write it in a song?
Should I shout it for the world to hear,
or just whisper it in your ear?
Help me! Help me! It's all gone wrong.
Help me! Help me! I can't go on.
I need to tell someone how I feel,
and what is real.
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Collections from the mind of Asha
This is mostly poems. Poetry is the part of yourself you can only put on paper. With anything you write you put part of yourself into it.
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