Let me
Why do I have to go? Where else can I go To hide from this vastness of the emptiness? Deep inside I know that I am beautiful Just buried under piles of brokenness How can you put a bird back to the cage again? How can you take away the freedom it has tasted But maybe there is a purpose in everything that I don’t understand Let me breathe Let me feel Let me weep Let me rest Let me live every moment of the present journey