Angel

No one can save me
from the words.
I swim in bloodied
words and thoughts.
And out of the darkness
a light appears.
An angel comes and
sees the abuse.
She hugs me tight,
giving me hope.
She reads my written
words, seeing the issues.
She shows me how to stand,
how to save my soul.
I now see she is broken too,
with half a wing gone.
She fought her enemy
and I know I can beat mine.

Author's Note

This is about a friend who has brought some hope into my life today.

Reviews

[Rachel Landes]

I like this a lot. You write with truth.

[Sarah]

Really good. Very catchy