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The hole begins so small But then it starts to grow It gets deeper and widens To what end no one can know No one knows the pain That's felt when you're alone The darkness becomes a friend quiet but for a moan Surrounded by friends But no one is close by And all you want is to lay down and die To put on a smile when you're nothing but empty And still make people think you're full of vigor and peppy It tires you out day after day And all you want is for someone to say Hey I know you, don't you dare lie I can see in your face You're​ ready to die Then with vigor you speak And release it all out, fight the sadness and the pain You're ready to let loose with a shout But no one comes up You're still all alone Instead of looking for help You decide to just go home How does the cycle end Only one of two ways Find help get a friend Or your life you could end Ask yourself this question as you go to sleep tonight Was there someone I met that needed help in their fight Can I go out and do better Listen to someone and care Is there someone who's hopeless Who just needs me to be there? People are committing suicide and dying everyday It's about time we stepped up smiled and said hey To be a friend to the hurting, the alone and the abused About time we stepped up The gifts of God be used To be the reason someone's still here and alive today And all because we sat down and listened to what they had to say It doesn't take much Just a good attitude A willing heart, a lending hand To help change a depressed mood
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
The Hole
The hole begins so small But then it starts to grow It gets deeper and widens To what end no one can know No one knows the pain That's felt when you're alone The darkness becomes a friend quiet but for a moan Surrounded by friends But no one is close by And all you want is to lay down and die To put on a smile when you're nothing but empty And still make people think you're full of vigor and peppy It tires you out day after day And all you want is for someone to say Hey I know you, don't you dare lie I can see in your face You're​ ready to die Then with vigor you speak And release it all out, fight the sadness and the pain You're ready to let loose with a shout But no one comes up You're still all alone Instead of looking for help You decide to just go home How does the cycle end Only one of two ways Find help get a friend Or your life you could end Ask yourself this question as you go to sleep tonight Was there someone I met that needed help in their fight Can I go out and do better Listen to someone and care Is there someone who's hopeless Who just needs me to be there? People are committing suicide and dying everyday It's about time we stepped up smiled and said hey To be a friend to the hurting, the alone and the abused About time we stepped up The gifts of God be used To be the reason someone's still here and alive today And all because we sat down and listened to what they had to say It doesn't take much Just a good attitude A willing heart, a lending hand To help change a depressed mood
I wrote this poem after I had attended a course through my Fire Dept. on PTSD and how to deal with it/handle patients with it.
ryan-long
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
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