Helpless - Madeline Kenney

Look me over, I am helpless

Taking off my shoes at your door

I’m so hungry for the answer

I could eat my own blood

So what’s good enough?

Turn me sideways, push me over

I’ll keep it secret, won’t go

It’s a gut punch, a reaction

What if they see me?

Or disbelieve me?

Look me over (I could eat my own blood)

I am helpless (What if they see me?)

Look me over (I could eat my own blood)

I am helpless (What if they see me?)

Look me over (I could eat my own blood)

I am helpless (What if they see me?)

Look