Finding myself is harder than it seems Especially since my heart is tearing at the seams I feel my guilt build up and then finally it comes out into streams Streams... of tears The chambers of my heart are made up of many different lairs I got lost just earlier today trying to find forgiveness I just can't control my impulsiveness I sometimes stay trapped days at a time My anxiety pushes me away and leaves nothing but a hallow inside filled with grime I need you I heard in a whisper and I ignored it I waited...I wanted it to quit But it longer got louder as time went on Then it ceased and was gone Then I remembered what had brought me here in the first place It took me back to the outside and I looked at me and knew who I was , there was no doubt not even a trace I'm here now AndΒ Β I learned you reap what you sow