Saviour

A poem on the roller-coaster of a break up.

Looking for a reason to end it all,
A box of pills, or a very long fall.
This pain inside will never subside,
Only in death am I able to confide.
In a last attempt for a motive to remain,
The angel rings my doorbell in the pouring rain.
Her heart is real, a smile is no strain,
With my rock, no longer I can find my pain.