
I am afraid
will you help me?
I am in this space
will you seek me?
I dragged by danger
did you hear me?
I keep asking myself
why me; why me?
lurking, puking
did anyone care for me?
I get no breathing
get me some lime
wake me, take me
from this storming time
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my soaking eyes, shivering hands
HELP me please, my mind getting stabbed
save me! save me!
I SHOUT
By
Akshay Gupta
Tags: English, Poem, An unheard call
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