Out of the Picture

am i believable?

am i reachable?

the touch, the sight

is this loveable?

is this possible?

the wait, the hate

don't believe that

don't fake that

a smile is worthy

if genuine

a day is sunny

if happy

I am she who believes

I am she who will reach

my touch is a gentle breeze

my sight is a piece of me

this is loveable

this is possible

all things take its place

this time, i won't wait

i will not feel this hate

this way i will not fake

i am happy with who i am

my day is always sunnythe smile in my eyes,

that there is worthy

I am here, you are not

you are my past, now you're lost

nothing but shards and blood

left me, lift me, the pain i withstood

now i understand

you didn't have a chance

I won't give you a second glance

goodbye old me,

hello sweet peace,

I am what i want to be.