Nobody's perfect
I'm a work in progress
One day I'm okay
Another I'm falling apart
I think I can move foward
Then I sit and cry
Unable to move from my spot
Panicked and scared
From what's right there.
It's okay to not be
Together in one piece
I'm not scared of that
I'm scared of the unknown
The things you may be too scared to show
I can handle more than you think
So much stronger than you'd believe
I've been through a lot
I haven't finished telling you all
Of the story yet
One day I will
It's not pretty
Neither is yours
Maybe we can create a story
That ends better for both of us
Better than before.
