Help
I stood at his door
Unwilling to step in
Yet hopelessly drawn
To uncover what’s within
Never did I think
This day would come for me
These open-wound moments
Of what in the past had been
Deep hurts long buried
Now about to be dugged up
Does it have to be like this
For me to find out?
Just why I am
The way I am
Isn’t there another way
A different plan?
But no he said
It’s the only way
So unbuckle and settle
Get comfortable
On my chair
You talk I listen
It’s the start of the way
To restore your heart
and what’s kept you at bay
From complete utter healing
All these long lonely years
This is the time
Cast aside your fears
Start now and walk back
To your near and distant past
To take back what you lost
Then you’ll be truly free at last!
For help is here.
