There's a part of me that needs to be heard,

to be freed by words and realesed by my own self worth 

I think of all the things I could do 

If I wasn't scared of my own strength 

but instead I spend most days 

hiding in my mind 

surronded with my screaming thoughts 

that ache to be liberated

If I could have one wish 

It would be that I could find myself

in this dark abyss we call home 

That's all I'm searching for 

a little clarity, a little sense. 

I'm looking for myself 

I'm looking for my voice