Bones N' Flesh

Bones and flesh in a bag of skin,
I lie here within.
Got grounded knees, an aching low bent neck,
No longer see the pretty white clouds,
Forfeit the whims of logic,
Submit to the reign of bruised.

How to show? Tear open my chest?
Need to mend, to loose these memories,
Need to grow out, hold head up high again.
Impart your hand, help me see the sky again.
Wrap me up, in a soft cocoon,
As you've always done.

Explanation: pretty gay n shitty, no idea y ive even typed this up.
Initially talks about lack of composure and loss of pride, self, and dignity.
Then wondering on how to show my emotions.
Then of course ask of help of sum hot mamma in helping to heal the pain.