We all need a place, where we can be less perfect Bottle our insecurities, and let it out in private Dine with our doubts and pick bones with faith It can be a person, it can be a place It can be something we'll never do again. It could be healing, it could be coping It could be something to help you keep moving Life is a lesson, and people are blankets Life is transient, and memories are strength Life is transient, and memories are strength. Like a plastic bag I kept some messy things On the outside, it was fine But inside was less pleasant Messy, not dirty, but serving a purpose To keep my environment clean And help arrange my thoughts as I cleaned: Resented the baggage, but it grew on me And I came to realize its usefulness We all need a place we can be less perfect To figure out our weaknesses or find our strengths— It's okay if we're lonely along the way Or weak by ourselves when we can't find help Life is a l...