Each step I take,
Makes me a little bit closer.
Each breath I breathe,
Makes my sanity return.
My every action,
Is fueled by the motive.
To be as happy,
As I once was.
I feel as though finally,
I'm catching up.
The world cannot,
Pass me by.
I am pounding my feet,
Hard on the pavement.
Spreading my wings,
Ready to take flight.
My life is getting,
Into the rhythm.
A rhythm that once,
I knew so well.
No more sadness,
Depression no pain.
And my life is now,
Falling into place.
Mar 14, 2012
Mar 14, 2012 at 9:51 PM UTC
Each step I take,
Makes me a little bit closer.
Each breath I breathe,
Makes my sanity return.
My every action,
Is fueled by the motive.
To be as happy,
As I once was.
I feel as though finally,
I'm catching up.
The world cannot,
Pass me by.
I am pounding my feet,
Hard on the pavement.
Spreading my wings,
Ready to take flight.
My life is getting,
Into the rhythm.
A rhythm that once,
I knew so well.
No more sadness,
Depression no pain.
And my life is now,
Falling into place.
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