Wounded And Weak

Poem for you Lexi. Yes, YOU! My friend and I help each other through depression...read.

I'm writing you this,
Wounded and weak.
I don't want to be this way anymore.
You've been through this before
So I'm asking you to help.
Instead of dragging each other down
With our anguish and depression,
Let’s help each other dig out of this hole.
I'll get on my knees
And you climb on my shoulders,
Then you'll pull me up and we'll be o.k.
Don't leave me babe,
Don't leave me here stranded.
I'll never let go,
I'll help you get up.
Just look in my eyes,
Look at my pain,
Can you see it babe?
Can you see it take hold?
Help me my love,
And I'll help you too,
We'll make it o.k.,
We'll climb our way through.

By Maria Alvarado
Published: 5/16/2007

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