My Precious Savior

My Precious Savior My last boyfriend beat me What made him do this you ask? Because I said “NO” to the creep So he left me on the floor in a bloody heap My wounds healed but not my heart Nightmares plagued me from the start In the dead of night I would awake A monsters hands around my neck Up in the night and could not return to bed Not with that monster still in my head I got on the computer and found a new friend An intelligent, honest, caring man among men He kept me company and chased away the fright with caring and laughter till daylight Just by being there to listen he set me free This angel called “Precious” was a savior to me He never asked me for a single thing Always there when I came around when I was frighten in the middle of the night Always with strong arms to hold me tight In time I found I could sleep without fear Precious had chased away the monster and my tears He saved my life and taught me to trust again By being there and being my dear friend This poem is dedicated to 'Precious' the friend who put me back together again and never once thought of himself. Thank you !! Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 02:56 AM PST   18 • 0 • 8