Sometimes I speak
with a certainty
conceived by a pain
that has all but deserted me.
And some nights there’s shame,
and deservedly so…
an unbearable weight,
unnerving and cold…
And I,
I’m feel flawed
(but I know I’m not broken)
I’m feeling down
(but determined to rise again)
I’m feeling flawed…
…but I’m not.
I’m done being careless.
I’m through with the reckless
decisions I’ve made
and the victim I’ve played.
I’ll rise
+from the ashes
of the bridges I’ve burned.
+up through rain clouds
never to return here again.
I’ll let the rain cover my tracks.
If I can’t find my way,
I can never come back here again.
I’m feeling flawed…
…but I’m not.
Feb 11, 2025
Feb 11, 2025 at 3:23 PM UTC
Sometimes I speak
with a certainty
conceived by a pain
that has all but deserted me.
And some nights there’s shame,
and deservedly so…
an unbearable weight,
unnerving and cold…
And I,
I’m feel flawed
(but I know I’m not broken)
I’m feeling down
(but determined to rise again)
I’m feeling flawed…
…but I’m not.
I’m done being careless.
I’m through with the reckless
decisions I’ve made
and the victim I’ve played.
I’ll rise
+from the ashes
of the bridges I’ve burned.
+up through rain clouds
never to return here again.
I’ll let the rain cover my tracks.
If I can’t find my way,
I can never come back here again.
I’m feeling flawed…
…but I’m not.