It's What You Need

When the only way out is through and the only way forward is back, every angle is covered by the same unutterable words that push and pull by their knowing and cry with you, for you and all that you try to be and all that you never will. As the sky falls steadily downward and you're left rooted to the spot in snow-blinded acceptance there will be no terms for surrender offered, this hurt will be your making and you will grow beyond it again to be once more open as those you love turn their heads.