A Helping Hand
I never knew
how much you hurt
One night you asked
"Are you up?"
If I could come over
you needed a hug
I never knew
you'd been cutting
until you showed me
old, healed over, and
new, angry, red scars
I never knew
so many people were hurting
Now I look everywhere
give help however I can
I never knew
I could give someone hope
so thank you because
I never knew
but I do now
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