Help!
Help!Please is someone there
my arms stretched out
red as blood
from the blood
my arm retracts
back to me
Help!
my arm is gone
chopped off from the blade
not of my own
but from the blade of society
chopping at the ones who are different
and praising the ones who aren't
Help!
I'm screaming
with no voice
Help!
they say I'm not trying to get better
but when its them
they are not accepting
my call
call for
Help!
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