alone and restless towards the things i can not fix
i’m completely helpless when it comes to cleaning mess
i can not change this world around me
or pressing weight that is my stress
so i’ll just speak my mind
and when i can, fight injustice
why do we worry to stand out from the rest
life’s not about what you share or the likes that follow it
we want to hear your heart and see
what makes your passions bleed
people need your kindness, to feel heard, and to be seen
maybe our pain is what truly makes us sing
because in that broken chaos we find we can not win
its freeing really and here i’ve found brand new joy every day
knowing that i have strength found dependent on my faith
i hope they will see that too
and realize something’s lost
then make the change
cry out for help &
accept the freedom granted us