Unprotected

Unprotected

The cuts and bruising

May heal with creams and band-aid

I’m not see-through

I’m not liquid

No flow

No transparencys.

My heart still bleeding still beating.

But it’s the mind

The mind

It needs protecting

Hugged loved held.

Right until heald.

But it’s the mind it’s intangible

You can’t see it you can’t touch it.

I just want you to listen because if you could see it.

It would have tears and scars and bruising.

You’d want to hold me.

I just can’t explain exactly how

The pain feels.

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