Hushed

I am not bullet proof, don’t let me fool you/
Sometimes it’s the sticks and stones that hurt the most/
I smile but I know I can’t take one more blow/
These ords are like sparks on dry summer leaves
It doesn’t take much for my soul to turn into a forest fire
How long will I be haunted by the dreams?
What if I let the dreams die and let out my wounded soul?
My heart is in constant chaos
Take this wall I have built and tear it down
Coz the walls are all glass on the outside
All these circles in my life are spinning out of control
It’s going to take more than my strength to be STILL

It’s the simplest things that keep me going
A simple cup of water, a simple hug, or a sincere smile from a stranger
The silence when words don’t come,
An answered prayed prayer
Or a awesome You!