The fear of falling holds me back
Wanting not to be scared
Blocked from whats to come
Holding back what I have to show
Unable to break free
Trapped by my own self
Unaware of the beauty beyond my fears,
hidden in my guarded world.
Bracing myself for the worst
Unable to break free
Scared of the possibility
Running from the truth,
of letting myself down,
just like I said I would.
Nothing left to do, but break free
