My Guardian Angel

In deep dark showers my heart cries and my heart bleeds.

In this midnight hour hope dyes and love fades.

Without my angel no one cares about all my needs.

So as the lightning strikes I shiver to cover recent scars from these blades.

Even the sharpest eyes couldn’t see al of my scars for they’re the ones that never heal.

My scars, my tears, and all my fears are broken like my heart right here.

Do you care or even cry when I say that I want to die?

Will you come to help or come to stay?

Every night I cry myself to sleep thinking why does this happen to me.

Why does everything have to be so hard?

My guardian angel, why can’t you see that you meant everything to me?