My heart
is cracked
into more pieces
than I thought possible
is cracked
into more pieces
than I thought possible
My eyes
drowning in our tears
refuse to lift
drowning in our tears
refuse to lift
My mouth
cannot find
the words of comfort that that I long
to hear
that I long
to provide
cannot find
the words of comfort that that I long
to hear
that I long
to provide
My belly
refuses the comfort of food
knowing how many don’t have it
refuses the comfort of food
knowing how many don’t have it
And my arms
my arms
are not wide enough to hold all
of these beloveds
to hold
all this pain
to hold
all this grief
my arms
are not wide enough to hold all
of these beloveds
to hold
all this pain
to hold
all this grief
