There’s a path that calls from deep inside,
A twisting trail where fears collide.
It’s not a journey many dare to take,
For it asks you to bend, it asks you to break.
Not in defeat, but in finding grace,
In the quiet moments when you slow your pace.
You’ve built walls high, to keep things out,
Kept parts of you hidden, filled with doubt.
But what if those walls are holding you in?
What if the freedom starts from within?
Look at the cracks—they let in light,
A gentle glow to guide your flight.
We all wear masks, we all play roles,
But beneath it all are tender souls.
The ones that ache, the ones that yearn,
For love, for peace, for lessons learned.
What if you let yourself be seen,
Not just the polished, but the in-between?
There is no shame in your fragile heart,
It’s where your strength and healing start.
To know yourself is to meet your pain,
To dance with shadows and not refrain.
In the silence, truth will rise,
In the stillness, your soul cries.
But hear that voi…