pleas

pleas  of help  she hides from  everyone, her closet freinds, to  can see all that pain she has . There is one  she hides not from, cowerd in the corner , he stand  with his  arm extent , they look at eachother , he whispers  fear me not , for fear will fear you.  Do not bottle  your hurt  but  show it , you  will face it  face to face  tiny as she is  she takes his hand  they smile , thier eyes make contact   whispers can be head   only  by her I know you are  strong * :J Dawner