Save Me

A Poem by Kay

Are you there?

Do you even care?

A silent plea

An unanswered question

Where do I turn to?

All that is with me are angry red lines

Where are you to soften their edges?

It's going to be to late.

Save me.

Author's Note

Does this make sense? I always seem to have a problem with tenses.

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Added on March 12, 2014
Last Updated on March 12, 2014

Living on the outside, looking for a place to express myself. more..

Drip.