THE BETTER SIDE

In a world of light and darkness it's quite ironic how my mind chose to focus on darkness Taking a stroll down my memory lane I'm all soaked in pain Tears flooding down my face With no place to drain Guilt is running through my veins, it's a hurricane of negativity Heavy weight lifting up my problems and all the things that went wrong I know I said I'm strong Knocking at the door is the sun And she cries get up and move on looking at myself all I could see was a broken mirror But even when it's dark the sun still shines and the reflection became more clearer The broken pieces turned into a masterpiece Every crack of weakness telling the story of a princess Joy and peace flow through a soul And I know I deserve this To every coin flip of life I'm taking the better side Focused not to put heads on my problems But to embrace light through every outcome Lute Natasha Bona fide versifier