Don\'t go through life; grow through life.
-Someone
This month brings me joy, with gloomy skies,
to start a new, as the winter pulses through,
and I stare at the future,
and I am calm, but tense,
for the new challenges
that awaits me, tense for the fact that I am broken
I need to fix the broken parts of myself,
I come to understand that there is more that
I have to be willing to learn.
As I criticize the old,
I forget that I am
still young,
still trying to produce answers,
BREAKING the walls I’ve built, to fight
against the world,
trying to let myself be free,
a concept that was not
met for me,
But I am willing to grab it with
all my heart that love has to give,
in the palms of
HIS HANDS.
Still as I grow,
There is more for me to experience.