There’s a struggle in me that I allowed the world to define
I stand in my darkness to speak but I can’t hear me
The opinions of other’s ring louder as the sensation of falling grows greaterFor every fall there’s a landing but I know I will never stick this
I know I will never feel bliss as I fall farther from the sun
More cold than I am warm
But I am warm
And if I could just fall deep into where my warmth resides at maybe I can bring the sun
But I have to reach past the world deep into my beginning
Find the love that I am and drown out their hate
Refuse the gifts they have to offer and say thank you anyways
Turn my mind to the love I chose for me
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