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Written by Gryffin   
Thursday, 31 July 2008
 

They say you need help

Saying they know what to do

But all they do is make the hole deeper

You want to be left alone

By yourself to deal with problems

They won't let you

No one can help

Because they don't know

They don't understand

Only you get your wounds

Friends, teachers, parents

Creating them

Befriending then leaving

Stop the pain

Make the hurt disappear

You need help

The type they can't give

Because they don't understand



Copyright 2008 Gryffin
Keyword: Understand
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Comments (7)
Posted by chaabuk
2008-07-31 15:59:11
Understand

This is so sensitive. A cry for understanding someone's pain, a cry for help, a cry for needing someone. The world around has become so insensitive that ehy've to be told to "understand". This is simply superb.
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Posted by lemon
2008-07-31 17:26:21
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this was a great poem. People feel trapped sometimes within themselves and feel that nobody can relate. This was a good expression of that feeling.
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Posted by Tarhead Mugwump
2008-07-31 20:57:04
reminds

me of every sixteen year old walking the planet at any given time in history, including mine.

nobody can possibly understand that which is yet is not...

write on!
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Posted by Hodders
2008-08-01 15:32:11
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Very good. It flows nicely and the way it is laid out, with very little punctuation, makes it seem like the speaker is very desperate and rambling. Quite a simple poem but very effective.
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Posted by resistanceisfreedom
2008-08-01 16:13:33
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i really enjoyed this. well done!
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Posted by ams
2008-08-01 18:41:48
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loved it. it was an amazing poem with a lot of emotion. it also flowed nicely.
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Posted by Kasi elaborated
2008-08-01 19:21:12
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It's like the itch that can not be scratched... Oh how I miss the teen years, well, maybe not so much.... Great poem and descriptive emotion, I too enjoyed this.
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