Last night you came into my room,
Put a pillow on my face.
I struggled not.
You rescued me,
Took me out of this place.
You were my saving grace.
Asphyxiate
She spoke but no one heard, every scream seemed a whisper, and so she took pen to paper…
She spoke but no one heard, every scream seemed a whisper, and so she took pen to paper…
Last night you came into my room,
Put a pillow on my face.
I struggled not.
You rescued me,
Took me out of this place.
You were my saving grace.