What's out there?
Open skies beckon in something broader
I'd rather be safe than be someone's fodder
But I'll work hard and put myself out there
Let those who need them use my words
To heal and grow and know it's possible
Cloudy and gray puts me in a haze
And I lose count of all the days
I sit here in silence not making a sound
Just dragging along on repeat
While others succeed and fly
But since open skies beckon in something broader
I think it's time I do something odder
And break from my norm to step out of comfort
Sending hope to those below
And bring them up with me
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