People often cry for help Never expecting to get any They look at what’s happened They say nothing They think no one will listen Just as they did to others But little did she know The trust and foundation she laid Would help her through Her darkest days
He held her in one last embrace The time had finally come The healing process began She couldn’t help but feel numb This boy had been helpful To the point of no return He had lost himself in it all His price for her He loved with all his heart The day she left he promised I’ll wait for your return The black ink The sadness grew within His heart slowly turned black Finally when all seemed for not His light and charm broke through She came back She felt better then she had The sadness had left her It had left him too They had no words left to say They embraced Hugging and holding until the end This is how To be helpful
I recently convinced the girl I love to get help for her depression so she went to the councillor with me and later today she was sent home to get help. I’ll never forget the last embrace I gave her before she left and I hope she recovers ok.