Every Ounce of Me

11/20/2017
Every ounce of me
wants to me
a better form of me.
Than why do I flee,
run from the scene,
when threatened
by sights unseen?
I know I can grow
from the unknown
by the example you show.
So I come back and fight
shine a light
in the darkest of nights;
Ready for me
to finally be
the best form of me
where I can finally live free.