Help Me
I am stuck in the arms of my demon, waiting to be freed. Re—opened wounds I am starting to bleed. Waiting for you, but it is not gonna help, it grips me tighter and I give a yelp. Why wont you come to give me your hand? I dangle like a puppet on a single strand. You are to late, I am already gone. My soul flying to the approaching dawn. To far for you to save. Coming to the angels grave. I see you there standing and crying, the demon of me next to you lying. It is getting close to you, I am gone and you already knew. I am gone and can not be saved. With out you I caved. I am gone and I am not coming back. I am happy now I see you joining me from the black.
(2008)
Written in high school. It is another AABB rhyme scheme!
