Your broken heart and broken soul.
The chains that have been holding you.
The earth that turned cold.
Winters that passed while Summer's came, and you did not thaw.
Falling deeper and deeper,
jumping from the cliff,
never knowing if there is an end.
Light that escapes as darkness prowls around,
an empty street that leaves blood on your feet.
Wounds that don't close,
but splits open again.
Doors that you break down,
while building up walls to keep them all out.
The mind a thing they could never understand.
Trying to hold your head above water.
Letting it all out and being shunned,
yet they still wonder why you run.
Everything you see that they could never.
Fingers pointed at you and crazy signs taped to your back.
Stereotypes they don't want to be called,
they call you.
But the thing that they didn't realize is that more than anyone you know how to survive.,
That when they drown in the waters that you fought to float in,
is only when they see,
but they are not as strong as thee,
because their hate sunk them in the sea.
While your hope,
your belief kept you floating.
They can handle nothing,
while you can hold the world on your shoulder and still breath.
So know you are stronger, and that you will outlast the storm,
but the same can not be said for them.
So just keep swimming,
because one day they'll sink and grass will be under your feet.
Now the light shines in your hair and you'll never be back there.
Just keep believing,
because one day you'll take the crown,
and tell the sea to calm the beast, because the water was never meant for thee,
it's just where they had been pushing you,
but now their anchors,
they tied on your feet are the reason why they are drowning,
while you sit on the beach,
feeling the sand underneath your feet.
So don't you ever stop believing, because one day your sea legs with be land feet.