a little something refreshing
its all about hope, love, dream & betrayal
Friday, September 29, 2006
SAVED FROM MYSELF
How often I've cried out
in silent tongue
to be saved
from myself
in the middle of the night
too afraid
to move
horrified the answer
may be beyond
the capability
of my own two hands
so small
(no one should feel this alone)
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