The
world around you gets extremely quiet when you are completely lost in
your own layers of silence...walls were being built around my dreams,
and I held the heaviest hammer. there was something so nostalgic in the
thought of losing and quitting, giving up and letting it all fall away,
dismissing it as simply, not my forte. Failure was inevitable, however
silence was much more paralyzing than even trying.
So I sat and I wept, about not being good enough for anyone or anything and then it occurred to me...
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