Today I cut myself open, I allowed my heart to bleed at ease
I allowed my needs to ooze through my veins; let out the messiness of my humanity
It was more than I could handle
Too much for me to say
Not much my people could handle without a look of utter dismay
The thing about the day
Was that I’d had enough
I was tired and weary of pretending to be tough.
The day turned into night and my persona got a grip
It picked up the rest of the pieces that I’d otherwise let slip…
My tongue got really heavy, the words I had were slurring
People looked my way at my wild eye but to be quite honest, I was way beyond caring.