Her constant threats of suicide hurt me

Her constant threats of suicide hurt me
For she need not seek attention by such means
I’ll offer soon to help her choose a tree!

I know how deep and awful grief can he
But every word and action tossed has been
Her constant threats of suicide hurt me.

Humans need each other, yet I flee.
She makes me feel her feelings are insane
I’ll offer soon to help her choose a tree.

I wish that I could aid her so she’d see
That sorrow is a part of love that’s been
Her constant threats of suicide hurt me.

She wants an answer, threatens with her scenes
Till I fell over backwards,now I’m mean
I’ll offer soon to help her choose a tree.

She feels her tongue has freedom to give pain.
She repeats once more her grief and her disdain
Her constant threats of suicide down me
I’ll offer soon to help her choose a tree