Ready

I look at him from afar i know him
he doesn't know me

I'm his guardian angel and boy have i been busy
trying to save him from another overdose

you see

he hates the world he hates the lies
all the little things in life
his mum his dad
everything goes bad
his sister his life
he just wants to be gone

i have to heal the cuts
all the burns from cigarette buts

you see

he thinks hes alone but I'm always here
ready to catch him if he falls
ready to save him if he stalls

*this poem is really crap but its the only way i can express what i felt that day*