I want to stand in the rain, Arms out stretched and remember What it is to start over. I want to wash away all the pain, All the anger and frustration. I want to fill all the holes in my heart I punched in, I want to cure what parts of me I hurt, Doing drugs and alcohol. I want to be able to look in the mirror And be proud of whom ever is staring back at me. I want to be a somebody, someone could love. I want to be able to not need to be told I am great or pretty Because I'd already know I am. I want to not be afraid to be happy and grow, Because I've earned it, going through hell and back on more than one occasion... I just want to be me again!