Another year gone by, I made it
somehow, that seems like enough.
But, I’ve learned that enough is
not what I want
So, I’ve found a way to give more
I’ve found a way to create
what I believe, I’ve found a way
to become what I imagine
an ideal human being to be.
Not perfection, but always improving
the story I tell myself is changing
knowing better what I want feels good
but being out on my own isn’t
what I imagined, and missing people
is a thought constantly on my mind
all of my next steps are moving me
forward, and I believe time is liner
so that’s the way I’m going.