It Begins Now

I brought you razor kisses

I brought you so much dark

You found comfort in your solace

Slowly ripping yourself apart.

You was born with a soul

It’s worth fighting for

Can’t you see the lightness in you?

This self destruct can be no more.

You’re going round in circles

It’s the same boring story

Either end up on the ventilator

Or get working and restoring!

You can get there- can’t you see?

Your good heart and bedazzled smile

So far to come marching

Yet wounded you’ve flown miles.

We carry proudness, we cheer

If you only saw what we love in you

Get inside yourself, beg forgiveness

We all make mistakes- it’s ok for you too.

Amy Belle

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