Breaking

Do you hear me breaking?
 Can you see the cracks?
 Do you remember the little girls who made up secret pacts? 
All the innocence lost now, Faded to the sea as it sinks softly to the sand 
Do you see its breaking me? 
Do you look into the mirror with your cold and shattered eyes? 
Do you try and escape the darkness that’s buried deep inside? 
Do you search for a lifeline?
 For a hidden glowing light 
That's somewhere in front of you 
But somehow out of sight I can guide you through the darkness I can take away your fears
 I can take all the pain away
 And dry your bitter tears
 I can be your heavens helper,
 I can take you by the hand
 I can help you find a sanctuary 
Why can't you understand?
 Is it because I'm different?
 From the razors at your feet
 Are they your only relief From the hatred that you meet
 When you log on to your compute
r And read the words of hate 
That are more powerful than sticks and stones 
And magnify your taste
 For the harmful lowly weapons
 Scattered across the floor
 Why won't you let me help you?
 Instead of running out the door…
 The light is always fading
 Washing to the sea as it melts, like ice, into the ground 
, Oh, Can you see its breaking me?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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