If only I face the past

So this life of mine will last

If only I didn’t fear the ruin

Too many loose screws to screw in

Yet, here I am stuck on a ledge

Only way is back which I can’t kedge

If I stay here I go nowhere

If I leave the fears will ensnare

But I am already covered in scars

From my skin, my heart, emotional bars

So I turn, make my way back

Yes, I faced all that I lack

And you know what I found?

A new pathway on the desolate ground.