She is hurt
She is healing
The pain, dismayed afflictions
Although the pain hurts the broken
Me too, she is broken just like they are
So she searches for the right answers
And I’m not sure where they are coming from
OR
If she would ever find it
Her soul bleeds
Her heart bleeds
So I burn the fire
The flame, is burning
They have the answers
She is not sure where we stand.
The pressure from insides
The words piercing like broken glasses
Sometimes, she cries so much
I sob too…
The pain seems numb
They don’t care, they pretend
while I suffer thy grief in silence.
Silence in !
Silence out !
Words unspoken
