
This poem is dedicated to all the men and women who suffer from depression, loneliness, and despair. In the U.S., call the Suicide & Crisis Lifeline at 988 to get help from a trained mental health professional. People in imminent danger of self-harm can also call 911 or go to the nearest emergency room for help.
A crimson line across her wrist. A bracelet of blood. A visible cry for help, But nobody comes. She’s all alone again To face the ordeal of life: The challenges, the pain, The turmoil in her brain. Death seems like a safe escape, But her body wants to live! She picks up the phone And calls the hotline – her lifeline! A familiar voice answers. I’ve done it again, she says. The voice murmurs reassurance and positive affirmations. Okay, I will, she answers, And hangs up the phone. She dials 9-1-1 and repeats the details of her actions. Soon, the ambulance pulls up to her door. She is not alone. Copyright © 2024 Dawn Pisturino All Rights Reserved

Dawn Pisturino is a retired nurse in Arizona whose international publishing credits include poems, short stories, and articles. Her poetry has appeared in several anthologies, most recently in Hidden in Childhood: A Poetry Anthology, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and the 2023 Arizona Literary Magazine. She is a Mystery Writers of America and Arizona Authors Association member.
Source: “A Cry for Help” by Dawn Pisturino – MasticadoresUsa // Editor: Barbara Leonhard //
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