I'm Coming

To the shattered world,

thank you or gluing yourself back together again piece by piece, slowly but surely. You are my world, and I don't know what I would do without you.

And to the two who mean everything to me. My heart consists of two parts, a half each for wither of you.

Even though we've made mistakes, I'm a work in progress, I'm learning what to do to be a better person, a nicer person, a more wholesome person.

You mean the world to me, I care a lot.

So no matter what.

I'm here for you through hell and back again.

Because I'm still a person.

And I'm sorry for my mistakes.

I'm sorry I made them, I'm sorry I let them take me away, and I'm sorry I let them affect you.

Let the music wash me away,

I'm coming clean.

The countdown has begun.