꧁༺ 𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 ༻꧂

"I used to think I needed a mirror to tell me who I was. But the glass only shows the surface... It never shows the woman underneath." Maybe I’ll look at the girl in the glass today Maybe the ghost of the child that I used to be Is waiting for grace, and she’s looking at me Maybe I’ll finally find what I’ve thrown away. Maybe I’ll learn how to love all the scars I hide Maybe the shadows I’ve carried are losing their weight I’m taking the wheel, I’m deciding my fate And maybe, just maybe, I’m finally on my own side. I spent a lifetime waiting for someone to hold the light for me. Waiting for a cue, waiting for permission to bloom. But the garden doesn't wait for the gardener. I think... I think I’m finally ready to grow. Maybe the road that I walked was the only way To learn that the power was mine all along To turn all the static into a song Maybe I’m ready to start on a brand new day. "Yeah. Maybe."