I came through the door on day one already thinking about my last day
In a room full of different stories, I couldn’t find mine
I saw one and then two and then oh hey this seems fun let’s be friends
Some come and some go, some stay and some blossom
The beauty of growth can be wonderfully captured through support and positivity
The shoulders I’ve leaned on have paved one of the most important paths I could find
My story, it’s always been right there, just a few leaves to brush aside that’s all
Brushing off the leaves to see the real me shine became my story to tell
Instead of he thinks or she thinks it became I think
I think social care has always been for me
I found the guidance I needed to find my true self
Being myself became the cool trend I always want to find
Everyone has their own story to tell and now I want to help people find theirs
