July 6, 2012 Leave a comment
I haven’t seen what you’ve seen and you’ve never felt what I felt.
There’s so many things I would want to say but I’m afraid that to. So many things I want to do but the four walls I’ve built around me got too high overtime and I can’t climb over.
I wish my insecurities were the only brambles stopping me but the weak spirit I have thunders my life.
There is hope, in time, I suppose and that will lift me. But for now, I will bury my teeth.