dive away

I'm sorry I'm not a perfect person,

I do stupid things.

I stumble,

I fall,

I cry,

I get hurt,

I hope for a shooting star,

Though when its sight is out of view;

Out of reach.

I keep holding on to broken strings-a grip, a grasp.

But now I know it's time to let it go.

Dive into a new world out there.