If only I could see, beyond today
As the clouds begin to roll away
Then maybe, I can finally see
That I have become my very own
Reflections of my insecurities
And imperfections.
Even though, I feel like dying
I see myself
Remaining a frame in the dark
Going down a one way street
That leads to a bottomless creek
Trying to catch a sneak peak
Of the sunshine
Behind the beauty of my brokenness
Living life on a merry-go-round
I am broken and tired
But in spite of this ache
I will rise like the dead
And become unafraid
I will begin to move mountains
So I can levitate off my feet because
My destiny, is too far out of reach
