Letting go
Was the hardest thing for me to do
Saying goodbye
Made waterfalls pour out of my eye
Making Sacrifices
But I still had to walk through wild fires
Face to face
With all of my fears, took it on my own pace
Flying free
Repairing my broken wings so I could flee
Soaring high
Towards the Sun in the wide open sky
Not afraid
To fall down but I won't let myself fade
I know
That I will rise up again and it'll be quite a show
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Speak
PoetryWhile I'm silenced out there I'll speak my mind in here This reputation of the quiet Just let it disappear I've got a lot ahead of me Many things that I fear As I'm walking down this road I can finally see things clear . . . . . The Words I S...