i was drowning in myself more
and i screamed so loud inside.
but my face was like a stone
and my smile was really bright.
i wanted to run from my life,
disappear like lights of the sun.
i walked on the edge of a knife
and felt I was almost done.
and when the bottom was close
her hand gently caught hold of me.
even though my rose had thorns
she kept tight holding it.
i was lying on the quiet shore
of the sea that was filled with my tears,
into which I had fallen before
'cause of faults and thoughts in my ears.
she kept my head on her legs,
surrounded with care and safety,
hugged me with her warm hands,
filled with love the piece that was empty.
she saved me
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