Saved

by mimzy   Jul 2, 2006


Rescue me from my hands
Ready to tear my skin like paper
Rescue me from myself
A girl always on the run from her raper

Waiting for someone to hold me
And take my pain away
Believing the lie that someone once told me
Everything's going to be okay

Late at night I lay here freezing
Hoping that maybe someday
Maybe tomorrow when I wake
I'm finally going to be saved..

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  • 17 years ago

    by SaveMe?

    Wow great poem
    maby you should try and continue it? this sounds liek a great start to a great new peice
    anyways great write so far keep up the good work =]
    5/5
    lovelove
    Alice
    xxxxxxx

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