Save me. I'm drowning in my own thoughts.
Save me. Throw me a rope, and call it hope. I scream and, you don't hear me. This is a lesson of despair. A moment of suffering.
Save me. I'm suffocating in this ocean of fears, this sea of insecurities. Violent waves of doubt, cloud my young mind. No man can see his future and, almost every man forgets his past.
Save me, I'm held captive by this vicious cycle called Today. Tell me when will tomorrow come? When will you save me?
~Jordan L. Rivera
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So I wrote this poem out of no where. It's a piece that came from deep with in me. I didn't even realize I was feeling in need of salvation until I wrote this. Oh well. Hope you enjoyed it.
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