They don't know how you could be this way
Looking at my life I don't even know how we made it this far
The beautiful actions, you broke down the wall to my place in my place you were scarred, I'm watching stars on my roof flying by
Wondering who are you? Or who you really are inside.
We’re all a work in progress and we’re far from finished
He made a way for me, he gave my life a new beginning
When I thought that it was ending.

This for Zackary to read.

the poem is just sad

Damn.