
Tangled and torn, thorn to thorn
A beautiful mess resides within
Perfection is in the perspective
Flaws make us who we are
Rhythm in the idiosyncrasies
Strides to bettering oneself
Crackled and worn, thorn to thorn
A beautiful mess resides within


can handle, breathe through
distress and calm your nerves,
tackling doubt with force you
never knew you had, bending
but not breaking, cracking
never shattering.