Lost 1-13-05 ®

I stare up at the ceiling
Wondering,waiting for
Someone to come and
Save me from this world
I built to escape because
It is falling part.I went
There to run away from
My problems,now there
Right behind me.Someone,
Anyone who cares come
And save me because
Now I'm slowly dieing
Of regret,loneliness,and
A broken heart.So come
Set me free,save my soul,
But kill away the pain and
Problems.®