Growth and Acceptance


It is not you

Against the world

It has always been you

Against yourself

And this is how

You begin to evolve

From a flower

Less concerned

With its petals

To a plant

Proud of its roots

If you know

That your seeds

Are rich enough

To shoot you up

Into the sky

Despite white flakes

And black boots

That threaten to crush

Your growth

You will never



We are the indentations

The white space before

The real story begins

Pushing forward

New beginning

Despite being

An end too