#1456-Them

Cracks.

Obvious outside.

But not those,

Hidden deep inside.

Those not easily fixed.

Looking for a helping hand.

In search of souls,

Who listen to tirades, but

Don’t disappear,

On stormy nights.

Gentle beings,

Fighting by your side,

With invisible demons,

When you’re not listening,

To anyone, or yourself,

Alone,

In the dark of night.