Savior

Sounds of 2 pm choke my mind
It’s too hot; too loud
It asks too much
Whence there is little to give
I sit; cradling a broken heart
Bandaging pieces
So ruthlessly torn apart
Rocking to and fro
I pray for peace to rule

She sits still
Frozen in pain
Hesitantly she watches my every move
With those tear filled eyes
She begs to be noticed
Not for what you look
For the pain in her smile
Rocking to and fro
She waits to pass in oblivion
With the world trapped inside

Stop her!
I wish to scream
To fight; to kill
For her
Disregarding when she says
“I don’t want to be saved”
I will rescue her
I am the savior within
She is only to call
A hint of a whisper
In that broken heart this she knows
She is worth the save
Till then
I will beg, plead and pray
To be let out
To tell yet again
She is not just the savior within
But also without.

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