So many heavy things, That pull downward. So many sensitive moments, That cannot be tended to.
Sometimes there is just to much...
So many people that pry, Stick their noses into your life. Wonderful people that you want, But that you cannot give the time.
Sometimes there is just to much...
Of the painful things, That grind you down. Of the stubborn things, That will never let up.
Sometimes there is just to much...
But... I am more, Than anything I will face. I will use the weight to be stronger. I will use the challenge to grow into more. Becoming more than I ever have been before.
I will rise. Above everything else. And I will become the Me that I want to be.