Parchment untouched, br unmarked by indigo, br two tear dropp stains. br br There are no words br to describe br the way I feel today. br Voiceless, br helpless to change br your mind. br br There’s no Salvation br in loving me. br br Wildly flailing br through life myself. br Can’t save you, br my love br won’t keep you alive. br br I’m tired of it all today, br Christians br and their judgements, br Buddhists br and their denial. br br I’m nobody’s Savior. br br Just a little butterfly br with shredded wings, br curled, br tired of being strong.