CrawlYour broken heart & shattered dreams,
comes crawling back on their knees.
Begging for a reason.
'Why did you stop running?'
'Stopped chasing a dream?'
My legs are both paralyzed.
I'm still picking out the shards of glass from my heart.
My dream stopped me being in comatose for many years.
I woke up after these years,
'I can do this.'
Got up and I can walk again.