"The Angel"

I walk down the hall,
Crying with tears in my eyes,
Praying towards the Angel,
The angel to save my life.
I walk into class,
Standing by the rows,
They watch me as I go;
Hoping the Angel,
The angel will answer me.
I sit down at my desk,
Pulling the needle from my chest,
Hoping the Angel,
Will be there when I come.
~M~