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I look in the mirror and I don't see me with or without,
The labels you all see,
The ones you make unconditionally,
And there's no way I could ever stop you.
I see the being held inside this trash of a body,
And I know how many tears have rusted this heart,
And yet somehow every time I see it, it still shines.
I don't want it to be too late now,
I've already let myself down,
And yet I just keep on falling,
Oh so comfortable,
Don't think I'll ever hit the ground,
With this gravity pulling me up.
Can no longer feel the chaos of trying to stand up,
And keep moving.
Oh, what a dream it is to fly.
My feet now at enough rest to heal.
I can already tell the pain fading.
I don't wanna feel like it is so safe,
Up here floating.
There has got to be dangers up here too.
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