But how long is “after a while”?
 
I keep getting caught up in “why”
which I’ve finally realized is a stalling tactic for just doing…
but I look around in the dark
and I can’t see the red line
and I don’t know which way to go
or what to do
I can’t even find my voice to sing a sad song anymore….
and I find myself smiling wistfully when my little girl spins her stars…
 
“Try doing something different”, he says….
and I know he’s right
and I thought I was
but maybe doing this all by myself
just isn’t going to ever make a big enough difference
so that I can be
the lady who paints dreams and sing songs and who never runs out of hugs…
 
I want others to look at me and see their own light.
I want to show them their stars.
but I can’t do any of that from down here…
and I’m afraid that if I take a step in the dark I’ll just fall down deeper.
 
If I’m so smart
and I can see so much
why do I let myself live this way?