I Need Your Shoulder To Cry On

I am fallen.
White wings have broken; I am numbness on the ground.
Drowning, choking,
On the pain from all the chains to which I'm bound.

I need your shoulder to cry on.
Don't let go.
Don't let the darkness pull me under.
I need you there to rely on.
Let me in.
Consume my sorrow through your skin.

I am nothing.
White pools of emptiness lay stagnant in my eyes.
Suffocating,
On the fumes that swallow fragments of my raging mind.

I need your shoulder to cry on.
Hold me close.
Let me know you'll never throw me under.
I need you there to rely on.
Breathe me in,
And set me free beneath your skin.