A
Savior
Inside her there’s no
hope.
She likes to pay with
knives.
She finds it hard to
cope,
Cause everyone’s
playing with her life.
If you analyze her
fears,
And analyze her
dreams,
She chokes on salty
tears,
Through her silent
screams.
She tries to hide the
marks,
But they don’t
notice anyway.
There are no more
sparks.
So she cries as she
decays.
She yells “stay
away from me.”,
As he tries to lend a
hand.
But she sits there
blindly
But he has the upper
hand.
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