My Saviour

I walk with my head held down.

On my face I wear a frown.

They ask me if I’m okay.

I say “I’m fine” and walk away.

They never pushed it further.

Then one day I met HER.

 

She said “no you’re not.”

And it was her that gave me hope.

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

These words do indeed engender hope. Having that one, who can see beyond the mask and simply know what's wrong is a blessing. I really liked how this piece came across thoughtfully, but with great power. Awesome Ink!

Aaron