Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Look at Me


Look at me, look at me
Intensely and closely
And you’ll see 
I’m not who I was made to be
I’m seriously hurting

But not today
Because today you’re too busy
So today you just glance and leave
Quickly and easily

Because actually looking might mean caring
And caring could mean hurting
And hurting should mean really feeling
And what if you feel what I feel
And you have to take extra time to see if I’m alright
And that shouldn’t be expected 
When your schedule is so tight
Right?

Right...
Because helping me means vulnerability
And that is outcast in society
So even if I’m breaking
Even if you can see porcelain me finally cracking
It’s justified to smile and walk by
Because I’ll probably be just fine

Listen to me, listen to me
Attentively and sincerely
And you’ll hear
My pulse is barely beating
And my soul, it’s screaming

But not today
Because today you’re in a rush
Today you only hear the reminders of events
So you just ignore me and flee
Swiftly and carelessly

Because listening might mean hearing
And hearing could mean sympathy
And sympathy should mean relating
And what if our lives are alike
And you feel obligated to spend more time with me
And why should you get stuck with the hurting
When you have places to be
Right?


Maybe next time you’ll think twice
Because when I went home I wasn’t fine
I was depressed and angry
So I took stab at my fading life

I can’t blame you
You can’t blame yourself
But can we please join together
And stop this from becoming someone else’s poverty

Can we please take a little time
And truly care about the people in our lives
Can we step out of our closed in boxes
And match not just a name and a face
But a face and a story
And help each other know that we don’t have to be lonely

We all have hurt 
We all have pain
We all have made so many mistakes
We all want peace
We all need love
So together let’s ask for forgiveness

Let’s start a new life
Finding new hope in Christ
And living side by side
Knowing each other’s hearts
And finally listening for the cries
Of breaking people
Desperate for a change in their story

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