shazine

Help me It’s what I need Pull me out of this and right me on my feet My legs, they buckle but you grip keeps me there You’re my savior, my everything The only one who cares Then you see the changes The bad days never cease You try to extend a hand but I’m to far gone for such release I'd give anything to take it though To hold it through the nights I want to be back, I want to be me Not what’s left Not the anger and the pain Not the faded marks that seal my veins Not the burning that pierces my skin Not what’s left, what’s buried within There are small reprieves that put it at bay A can or a fr