Savior

She’s the type of girl that gets high off the daisies She wishes on stars That sometimes burn too bright Even if she may be burned out She fights razor blade symphonies With smiles and empathy Vines climb up her body Intertwining Holding those broken pieces together She’ll fight wars of fire and blood And still ask how your day was Buries all her secrets in her skin And fights the battles you cannot win She’s a miracle we have to believe in She breathes poems and lyrics Her soliloquies are softer and sweeter than any mothers lullaby Her beauty is pure artwork Her body is a temple She is a goddess Her words have the power to save your sanity Inspire others to change humanity Influence the world to live in amity All without questioning our own vanity And advocating for equality She’s an angel encrypted in reality Her thoughts blossom into fantasies. She laces your wounds with threads of hope Her will is stronger than stone Even when her mindset becomes cloudy She has prophecys engraved in her bones She brings light to the shadows in your mind And faith to balance the emptiness you may find In her very essence is a love for existence Justice is what she thrives for Admiration is what she deserves She’s the type of girl that believes in Magic and miracles In a world so thoughtless No one else has the strength to Eternally chase butterflies and wish upon stars that may burn too bright