Room To Grow

I've been in a stasis, Thinking I was broken, I need to face this, Break down my sin. I have been proud, Thought I was great, So I shouted loud, But that was not my fate. Soon the fire died down, And the words dried up, I couldn't face my own frown, Went from top dog to a pup. This absence of mind, Has given me time, To heal and find, Inspiration from nothing; like a mime. Now everything has some light, Every wrong doing, I can make right, I only need positive thinking. Never again will I be, Too blinded by my poetry, To see, The room to grow; in me.