I Want a SaviorA Chapter by Carrie ManorExcerpt: Demons run into his soul, His wrists are scarred over. No one’s there to see him.."Sitting on the sunset drying tears Running, screaming inside his head, plays back on a broke record with no escape. Everything’s the same again. But he doesn’t care. back by two, the child’s sound asleep, glass brakes on the floor, poison rushes in the wood. Demons run into his soul, His wrists are scarred over. No one’s there to see him No one’s there to save him No one’s wants to see him No one’s wants to save him I want a savior. I want a savior. nothing more. I want a savior. Up ‘til midnight telling you about his life. The car engine revs, he glances at the window no one’s ever watching but he’s always looking streetlights pierce his gaze guide the way to his destiny no one will save him no one will take him under their wing. I want a savior. nothing more. I want a savior.
And he can’t sleep he won’t sleep and he can’t sleep at all. I want a savior. I want a savior. nothing more. I want a savior. I want a savior. I want a savior. nothing more. I want a savior. I want a savior. I want a savior. nothing more. I want a savior. © 2013 Carrie Manor |
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Added on March 11, 2013 Last Updated on March 11, 2013 Tags: hate, love, youth, acceptance, tears, sadness, redemption, help, save AuthorCarrie ManorAboutBonjour! My name is Carrie Manor. Believe it or not but I’m eighteen years old. I’m not to particular fond of computers or the internet, but I enjoy this opportunity to share my writing a.. more..Writing
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