Knees will scrape over the pavement.
Trapped I will be
Without movement.

Lost I will become
But I will find
Myself and learn to love.

Blood will paint the tracks I leave.
But positivity
Comes from trials conceived.

I will lose my joy
But it will return.
I will not allow my heart to burn.

I am up high
On the clouds.
And to my troubles I say goodbye.

I will not allow monsters to knock
Me off my feet.
On the future my eyes are locked.

Moving on is the best feeling
One could experience.
It is the most satisfying path to healing.

Do not second guess taking a new path
Towards happiness.
Do not give into Fear's wrath.

Joy will come from the new things you find,
From new ones you encounter.
Take a deep breath and leave it all behind.