Give Me Time

That talk. That talk. I don't have it all together. And maybe I

never will. But I'm getting out of bed and, and that counts

still. I'm not where I thought I'd be. But I'm not

nowhere either. I've got a heart that won't give up even when I

don't believe her. I'm not in a rush. I'm not out of line.

I'm just moving at my own design. Give me time, I'm not done

growing. Give me space, I'm still unfolding. Don't need your pace,

don't need your map. I'll get there slow and I'm okay with that.