The texts came through the other day calling me out to come and play
They were all going to dinner and I had to go to Really I had no choice they would know something was up if I said no
So carefully I walked from my sheltered hiding place stepping from the abyss to go and pretend
I locked up my heart through up my shields ready to face their pitiful eyes as they stared down and the girl that was broken
They wouldn't understand they would wonder why I was broken They would pity me when all I wanted was to forget
I felt broken, dark inside and I guess that got the better of me because I seemed to have forgotten that it didn't show on the outside
They laughed and joked talked all night and as I looked at them In their eyes shawn appreciation
They didn't see me as broken they saw me as whole they didn't try to fix me yet they fixed me all the same
I didn't need to pretend because happiness is contagious and when someone doesn't see you as broken you start to see yourself as whole
They were like children playing with a broken toy but to them it wasn't broken because it was filled with fun and joy and they had found it in the box that way
Sometimes when your feeling like your falling back to the abyss all you need is for someone to tell you how bright and fun you are, with eyes filled with appreciation. Someone who doesn't try to fix you, or support you, or see through the pain. Someone who simply doesn't know that your in pain. But note I said.. sometimes.