“Save Me From This Pain” — by Gwen 🌙
I wish someone could save me
from this quiet ache —
this ghost that lives beneath my ribs
and breathes when I can’t.
I wish a hand would reach
through the dark
and hold what’s left of me
without fear of breaking it.
I walk through nights
that whisper my name,
but no one turns,
no one stays.
My tears fall like stars
that never learned how to shine,
only how to disappear.
I wish someone could see me —
not the smile I wear,
but the storm behind it.
If love could find me,
I would let it,
even if it burned.
Until then,
I sit beneath the trembling moon,
and whisper to the wind —
save me…
before I forget how to feel.

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