Save Me

December 23, 2009
My prince where 'art thou?
I want you at my window right now.
Me and you in t-shirts and jeans.
I wish for you to protect me by all means.
Will you save me?
My Lord, My Savior.
I feel no love down here,
well at least not anymore
All I think about is walking right out that door.
Will you save me?
A smile crosses my face as the pain serges through my arm.
All I know how to do is harm.
I destroy everything happy in my life.
Why do I try to resolve everthing with a knife?
Will I save me?

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