niedziela, 18 września 2022

45 minutes

45 minutes
That's what it takes 
To climb out the pit hole
Give myself a chance

I won't hold it down
Can't lock it away
This heartaching sorrow
Is keeping me stand

So I will try
Keep my head high
Walking on thorns
Paralized 

All there is left now
Is drop what I've got 
To spot the attachments
And leave them behind

Sun will burn my face
Wind open my arms
Released from the tangles
I breath in and out

Then I will fly
And I will shine
Coming undone
Unfolding what's to come




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