Rephrase the Mind
Carefully sew you closed,
Weave your inner skin tissue,
Patched you up now don't be late,
For they surely have missed you,
The walls they leak the pure child blood,
Breathe in your scent and gives you feelings,
Don't be afraid dear crying child,
For they can sense the fear that's healing,
With the fire in your eyes that screams,
Oh help me,
With the last sweet daring of dreams,
Oh help you,
With the only smile that was grace,
Oh feed me,
With a bite that tempts the face,
Oh feed you,
Deep into the skin,
Where we laugh and we laugh again,
Deep into the wound,
Where we seek the impossible words,
To rephrase your mind,
To rephrase your heart,
Sew it closed for now,
Oh help you.
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