I think there's a point I've reached
In not being able to express myself fully
Not anymore
I think I've gotten so used to the idea
That I have to hide myself
That I have to be strong
That I have to keep moving forward
But if I could
I think I would
Take just a moment and reflect
And feel okay being not okay
And let my weaknesses take over
And cry my emotions away forever
Like ash leaving between my fingertips
Soft and warm and silent











