July 13, 2012
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Firstborn..
'Listen...'
Now I wait to take my turn to bleed, Like a kid playing with a razor blade; And wonder if I have The balls at all ...Or am I gonna be afraid..?Where are you? What do you think? 'cause I'm not sure when.. Knocking at death's door if I will be welcome in or be left alone outside..There's so much trapped inside of me.. Love letters, Love notes, Hate notes... insecurities, and confusion.. I need so much to get it out .. but, I know no matter what I say I will hurt someone, somehow. Although, I know that this is my spot to thrive, my spot to think, my personal opinions, thoughts.. but I know the power of words. I know how much people read my stuff, Mostly, to just see what's on my mind..
and I'm trying.. I'm trying.. that's all I can do..
Comments (1)
All you can do, is all you can do. Don't worry so much about things.
Your best is all that should ever be expected of yourself. Be happy with
what you have, and remember what you want. And good luck with it.
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