Floating around

Waiting for a sound

Heart pitter patters

But what does it matter

It’s just me, only me

No one holding me

Maybe it’s better to be alone

Without it, I wouldn’t have grown

Sprouted from the broken petals

After all the dust has settled.

Grown from my tears

Overcoming my fears

I’m a work in progress

But I'm not less

I’m just, just.