Part of me is afraid to make a mistake,
Cause part of my wounds still ache,
I have fear lingering in my eyes,
And tears that haven’t dried ,
I wanna Achieve my goals,
Fill in the empty holes,
I wanna accept the things I can’t change ,
And maybe adapt and rearrange,
But despite my fears,
I always have those ears,
To listen , when I’m down,
To stand up when Im weak all around.
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