I feel the shell cracking
warmth bleeds into my being
and everyone around me
is here to lift me to my feet
a tear rolls slowly down my face
followed by a friend
my swelling heart cannot deny
its instinct to defend
the scars I wear would testify
I faded from the scene
can a broken heart metastasize
into permanent disease
the help I need is unprepared
for what I need to be
uncensored and defiant
I just want to be free
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