I don’t think you know how
Fragile you are darling.
But your wrists are yelling for
Someone to save you.
And your mom keeps asking me
Why your smile isn’t like the sun anymore.
She’s worried about the way your eyes are screaming in pain,
And all the last words on your walls.
I tell her that I’m trying my hardest to keep your skin from falling apart,
And your soul from breaking.
No matter how hard I try for you,
You need to try too.
Fragile Bones, Make Fighting Hard