A Slam to Everything

"Angels"

Suicidal people...

Are just angles that want to go home

I want to fly far away

To a home that isn't just a place

I think about leaving this place quite often

To believe I would be doing people a favor

If im an Angle then God is truly my only friend

The only person that's beyond my reach 

Who listens to me when I call out his name

He never lets me go

To one person I matter

I never thought it would be this tough

To live life

Without breathing right

Sometimes I wish I could vanish

And breathe a different kind of air

One that smells like lavender 

One that could make all my fears go away

Suicidal people...

Are just Angels that want to go Home

To a safer place