Woman
Oreva
3:39You've got the whole world in your hand I am standing on cement Finding my way on a caving pavement Wading through sinking sand Clawing through the darkness In search of air to breathe Because my lungs have forgotten what to do Forgotten to pump air Forgotten to keep me here I don't want to be here The thoughts come again In loud agonising whispers Walk in front of that car Tear yourself to pieces Write out your pain on your wrist with a blade You are not good enough Not strong enough Not beautiful They stay in uninvited corners Forcing me to shrink But there is a louder voice Beckoning You belong here Your life was worth my blood There is meaning to your existence You are kintsukuroi Broken clay mended with pure gold Beauty forged from the ashes Meaning called out of nothingness Even the stars need a blanket of darkness to shine So let this pain be your night sky Glitter on the bare canvas of your confusion Write substance into the void This cannot be the end So everytime you question your place on this earth Everytime you wonder why you're here Every time you are tempted to give up End it all Remember that all of creation is held in his hands The air in your lungs is proof You matter We're so so glad you stayed I'm so so glad I stayed He's got the whole world in his hands