Come and save, come and save,
The one who doesn't want to be a slave,I'm insecure and I don't like being compared to someone,
I'm insecure but I carry on,I'm defenseless without a shield and an armour,
And my bed is my harbour,Come and save, come and save,
Get me back, all I gave,My tears are bitter from everyday cries,
Everyday, a piece of my heart dies,My cheeks have tolerated waterfalls every night,
They have no color, they're so white,Come and save, come and save,
Pull me from my grave,My breathe is as shaky as my hands,
I'm lost at sea, with no near lands,Close that window and that door,
I can't take this light no more,Come and save, come and save,
I wish that I could be this brave,My vision is hazy,
I'm too lazy,Sleeping on my bed,
With, now, an empty head,Come and save, come and save,
Get me out of this cave.
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PoetryHello everyone, this is a collection of poems which I wrote by myself. I don't know if you guys will like it but I hope you do. Please do not copy one of them, if you want to repost anything just tell me or atleast give me credit for it. Xoxo, nour...