​When world making my edges rough 

Sometimes I tries fitting in

I know not one can handle all of me 

I was everything, once 

Now I need to learn to make my own sun 

I’m not sure when we will overlap 

Yet I am slowly pulling it inward

Taking reflective pauses

And then beautifully pushing  

To be what I was before 

As long as I can remember 

Maybe I could never be everything again 

And, maybe it’s never been as seems from outside 

I wish I had confidence to regenerate again 

When  something goes wrong 

All the ways to do it trapped inside me 

And I’ve no idea how to let them come out of me 

But I would let you find me anyway .


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