HELPING HANDS
broken down and hurt
hands of light
held me together through
the night.
Pain I sought.
Pain I found.
Hands easily crush
these dreams of safety,
these thoughts of warmth.
Hands a blanket.
Hands unbound.
Hands i fought.
Hold me down,
broken and hurt,
lift me up high.
Held me safe,
let me cry.
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