• Traveling the distance
    Of a dew drop from the storm;
    Simply winded from emotion
    As I cringe inside to mourn.

    But knowledge seeps in faster
    Empty memories convey;
    The life I seek is hiding
    A recording I can't play.

    Questions cloud my viewpoint
    Thinking twice about the past;
    My flaws destroy the outcome
    But a marking on clean glass.

    So lay the world behind me
    These insecurities
    Erase this gaze which ties me down
    This instant, I am free.