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Break

Don't look at me, don't see me,

I might break. If I whisper or scream

Don't hear me; don't listen.

I need to hide, run away,

Before I fall any deeper and break.

 

Don't believe me, don't trust.

Don't rely on the words I say.

I won't be strong; I'll just give in

To this desire to run away,

 

Because the world is too much,

And I don't know if I'm enough.

I can scream, I can breathe,

I can rip out my hair,

But every minute that passes

I grow weak,

Give in to this dreamless sleep,

Stop fighting, go numb, and break.

 

It's a battle, just breathing,

Waking up each morning.

Being strong, being open,

Letting myself feel vulnerable.

 

So if I seem to be breaking,

And giving in to the masks I paint,

Know that I couldn't take it

Without giving up my mind and going insane.

 

Because the world is too much,

And I don't know if I'm enough.

I can scream, I can breathe,

I can rip out my hair,

But every minute that passes

I grow weak,

Give in to this dreamless sleep,

Stop fighting, go numb, and break.

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carissa-m-wyles
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Published
Aug 6, 2010
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