I have slipped and I have fallen so far down I cant get out.
Overwhelmed by my doubt.
Things I said Id never do Ive done.
Those I said Id never be Ive become.
I have broken - Im still breaking - cracked and wrecked,beyond repair.
Smacks me in the face every time I fall.
I cannot disregard, with each new fall I hit twice as hard.
Would you be there for me? I would.
Would you look up to see?
I would. falling forward and looking up.