Rejected by the clouds, I cannot fly. My mother begs, continue to push, Just stay with me, I am your home. I pull my sleeves to hide my scars. Even with her I feel so disconnected from my body. And so lives on the darkness.
These voices in my head, they feed on darkness. I let the light in and try once again to fly. Iv been working on my body, all it takes is one more push. Slowly but surly theses scars, will fade, and I will make myself a home.
My mother is my home. She scares away the darkness. She kisses all my scars, and together we will fly. Together we will push. and one day soon I will accept my body
Today there are no more scars, on my body. I live my life and fly. When the darkness creeps back up, I try to return home. As a reminder from mom on how to light the darkness. And I’ll never forget to just push.
Never forget to push forward and allow scars, to be distant memories in the darkness, and love your body. Always return home, kiss your mom, and fly.