I'm Not
I'm not angry. Just afraid and alone.

I'm not upset. Just tired, and scared.

I'm no longer crying. Just hungry and cold.

I'm no longer trapped. Just free and on my own.



                                                                      Kelly Wilson
Under The Wristband.
Alone. Abandoned. Hungry. Tired. And scared.
I had reached the point where I thought no one cared.
Cold. Freezing. Frozen to the bone.
I couldn't go on, So I picked up the phone.
Nervous. Frightened. Afraid what they'd say.
I'd ran out of options, their was no other way.
Sympathy. Understanding. "I'll come and get you."
I knew I'd be safe and you would help me through.
Relieved. Warm. Ready to learn.
I'm quitting this life, I want it to turn.
Talk. Liste. Explain whats going on.
Just feeling your touch, all my pain was gone.
Tears. Relief. I could finally cry.
You held me close, and assured I'd get by.
You're seeing me through. You're holding my hand.
You're wiping my tears, as I remove my wrist band.
Warm. Unafraid. Safe. And with you.




                                                                      Kelly Wilson
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