easy does it.

Through the darkness I walked, with a bottle.in hand.

The lines on the table, I thought were my friends.

Self pity and hate was just brewing inside

Of course I’m depressed, too young for Dad to have died.

But I came to learn that everything will pass

Sometimes it comes slow and sometimes it comes fast

I met these two angels, but they didn’t have wings.

They gave me a way out, another way to live.

I never felt so understood or such compassion

I learned that words mean nothing without some action.

They taught me that life doesn’t have to be so grim

That though my Dad’s gone I can go on without him

Because he’s always with me, and so are these two

These angels who devoted their lives to helping me and you.

I don’t know where I’d be, or if I’d even be here

But now I know I can live life without feeding the fears.

Nothing is perfect, and it never will be

Suffering is part of life, but it doesn’t have to control me.

They came to remind me of who I really am

And being my true self is the only way to repay them.

I’ll never forget all the things that I’ve learned

Imperfectly perfect, let our old selves burn.

Forget expectations and just let it be