HEAR MY CRY

 

Hear my cry...

Someone?....Anyone?....

Hear my cry...

Please just listen and I'll tell you why...

Hear my cry...

I need you,him,her

somebody, anybody to hear me out...

And once I've let everything out,

after all my anguish and pain,

standing under the rain...

Exhaling my last breath,

I need a friendly hand to finally put me to rest...

 

 

 

Reviews

[Areya Valena]

I'll be a friendly hand *Smiles way too hard*

This is great, and paints a very clear picture in my head of a girl in a room full of people reaching out to whomever goes near her.

I love it.