Breaking Open

I've been sinking in the shadows of the person I became. Running circles in

my mind until I can't recall my name. Every thought is like an echo

of the things I try to hide. And I'm begging for an answer

while I'm breaking from inside. And I don't know

if you hear me. But I'm calling out anyway. God,

can you break me open? I'm cracked, but still unspoken. Pull me from

the noise that's dragging me below. I'm lost and out of focus. My scars are

growing hopeless. But if you're in the wreckage, don't let me go.