I ask them to think of their loved ones
and remember their face
like a polaroid picture
Or open your heart to your pain
I say put a GPS inside your heart heart
And find your way through the cracks
Or walk through the memories inside your head
and feel for some semblance of warmth
I want them to look inside
Staring deep inside the soul of the broken
Opening their eyes and saying hi to the truth.
But all they do
Is sit you down,
and tell you the 5 stages of how to be okay
They start filling a cup and put you on pills
To try to finally make you okay
Katie
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