Let’s talk about the frickle frackle,
The things that don’t make sense.
Let’s talk about the would have been,
The could have been,
The should have been.
Let’s talk about the things unseen,
The things that you just believe in.
Let’s talk about the word “Hope”
That thing called “Belief”
The things you have or you don’t,
That which can’t be taught.
Let’s talk about the Broken things,
Those poor Broken Wings.
Let’s talk about the quiet girl,
The shy boy,
The silent and hidden.
Let’s talk about the crazy ones,
Let’s talk about those locked away,
The ones who see things that shouldn’t be,
The ones who talk to those unseen,
The ones who are misunderstood.
Let’s talk about the beautiful,
The girl with tears streaming down her face,
Let’s talk about the ones in pain,
The boy with the broken heart,
The people who carry scars,
The broken and the bleeding.
Let’s talk about the things you don’t see,
The people suffering every day.
Let’s talk about your friends,
The girl sitting beside you,
The boy who needs you late at night,
The ones who need someone to say that things will be ok.