Letter To Me
Me oh my, I’m sorry I didn’t let you fly. I wanted to, but couldn’t and never had anyone tell me that I shouldn’t.
It’s on me for depriving you of good things for your soul, I was caught up being someone else’s fools gold.
It’s my bad for letting the insides hurt, that’s not what I wanted, dragging you through the dirt.
I thought that hope was dope and it was going to allow us to quietly cope.
Lots of things changed and breathing clean never felt so good, so I thank you for picking me up- never knew you could.