Lucky UU

The Midnight Wanderer

When the dust finally settled in the quiet,
I saw outlines of who I used to be.
Broken beams shaped like old decisions,
Shadows marking places I couldn’t see.
Every line on the floor told a story,
Every fragment hinted at a truth.
And in the ruin of everything I built,
I found the pieces
I’d been scared to use.

It’s strange seeing yourself this clearly,
Stripped of every layer you outgrew.
But in the wreckage of the house I loved,
I saw a path
Leading somewhere new.

This is the blueprint of me,
Drawn from the cracks and the things I set free.
Every line, every scar, every shift I see—
It all traces back
To the blueprint of me.
Not perfect, not clean,
Just honest underneath—
Baby, this is who I am
And who I’m meant to be.

I picked up pieces like forgotten plans,
Fragments shaped like choices I denied.
Some were jagged, some were gentle,
All the things I’d left behind.
And as I laid them out in quiet rows,
I saw patterns I never understood—
How every time I said I was breaking,
I was actually
Becoming something good.

And maybe the house had to fall apart
So I could finally see inside—
The frame of someone still worth building,
Someone I no longer need to hide.

This is the blueprint of me,
Drawn from the cracks and the things I set free.
Every line, every scar, every shift I see—
It all traces back
To the blueprint of me.
Not perfect, not clean,
But stronger in the seams—
Baby, this is who I am
And who I’m meant to be.

I used to hate the broken lines,
Thought they made me weak to show.
But now I see the way they guide me—
A map
Of everywhere I had to go.
And maybe rebuilding isn’t starting over,
Maybe it’s choosing what stays.
Maybe the blueprint isn’t finished—
Maybe it grows
With every day.

This is the blueprint of me,
Drawn from the cracks and the things I set free.
Every flaw, every mark, every quiet plea—
It all lives right here
In the blueprint of me.
Not perfect, not clean,
But exactly what I need—
Baby, I’m finally ready
To build who I can be.

So I gather the pieces slowly,
Lay them out where I can see—
Every broken bit,
Every shining part…
All forming
The blueprint of me.

Blueprint of Me

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Blueprint of Me

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