Because I don't feel right,
because I'm completely open,
because I'm broken.

Because I'm broken,
my words unspoken,
and utterly,
heartbroken.

And I don't feel right,
I'm stuck inside eternal night,
I've forgotten how, stand, or
fight?

Because I'm open
my voice trapped so often,
and so painfully,
crimson.

And I can't hide away,
or lift up and flyaway,
everything gets through,
anyway.

And I'll see everything,
And I don't feel strong,
And I might need to, hold on.