Broken down from all that you've carried.
You haven't clothed yourself or said a thing.
You're naked, still.
Waking up to bruises again.
It's not enough to only be here.
To taste and touch, I want to feel it.
To scream it from the highest place that I know,
loud enough to wake the dead.
You hide yourself from the darkness.
You haven't saved yourself from anything.
It's not your fault.
Waking up to bruises again
and fears that won't let go.
It's not enough to only be here.
To taste and touch, I want to feel it.
To scream it from the highest place that I know,
loud enough to wake the dead.
I know you have it in you,
it's breathing in, it's breathing out.
Your body aches to understand and hear its cry.
It's loud enough.
Loud enough.
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