‘Reach out’ they say
‘I’ll listen’ they say
‘you can trust me’ they say
But no one talks about how hard
It is to reach out when all you’ve
known is being alone.
No one talks about how scary it is to
open up to someone and be afraid
you would sound to morbid.
No one talks about how nerve wracking
it is to just wait for the emotion to pass
because the rocking back and forth in
a corner seemed better that calling
out for help.
No one talks about how weak,
you would feel if you screamed as
the falmes engulfed you.
