faceless and bleeding
anonymous and needing
someone, something unattainable
this feeling is becoming unmaintainable
got my eyes locked on to a prize well out of grasp
got my heart on my sleeve again, should have been able to catch
that mistake before I made it again
but it's my failure, it's my path
to see the broken ones, and want to lend a hand
to see the broken ones, and get attached
to see the fragile ones, and want to make them strong
to see the fragile ones, and want to hold them close
but nothing fragile can ever be near me and survive
all the broken find the beauty in me
and all the broken see the yearning in me
but they find that they aren't the answers to the questions I'm asking
that they aren't the ones who can fill the hole
in my heart and in my mind