The words that saved me
I wrote to you when was lost
I wrote to you when I was weak
I wrote to you when I was pain
Because in the end everyone leaves
Hurt
By the things they said
By the scars he left
By wounds I had
Silence
As the room echoes
As the people start to leave
As the shadows start to lose focus
Power
The words on the page gave me
As those words saved me from myself
As the weakness, I was feeling toke me whole
The words on the page filled me with strength
I needed you and you never left
I feel the words more than I ever have
Because
I wrote to you when I was weak
I wrote to you when I was strong
I wrote to you when I was in pain
And the words helped to move on
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