The Unwanted Feelings

She

She tells me that she doesn't know how to tell you,

That's she is broken without feeling needy,

She doesn't know how to open up, 

without feeling judged.

She's afraid that you will turn your back on her once you know,

She just needs you to see that it hurts, 

Without her telling you

Because her words are bleeding out of her mouth, 

Waiting for you to stitch it up and make her fine. 

But she tells me that it's not your job and you're better off without her

She just needs you to see her one last time.