Locked Soul
I want to know why you hurt yourself.
Is this a cry for help?
A cry that no one hears,
Are you hiding tears?
Is your world upside down,
and no one really cares?
And when you walk into a room
all you get are stares?
Your family thinks they know you,
but this isn't true.
Nobody to love or love you back
So know you feel blue?
Mad at the world and so depressed,
It may never end.
Look up and realize
that I am your friend.
I want to help - to see your smile
is the greatest thing to me.
The door to your soul is locked
And I have the key.
Richard Thomas Bishop
© ©1994 Richard Thomas Bishop
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