I’d like to know how blue you can get
And how loud the thunder inside your head
Is it taking turns striking down growth
Marking traces of past you left
I wonder how fast you run from truth
You can’t face it all
Where do you hide when you’re tired
Of every little racing thought
I’d like to be your shelter
Tending to lessen the pressure
Of your beating heart bleeding blue
I’ll kiss every scar
Making new art from pain no longer yours
© SavannahFilove