Shining eyes
Shaded softly
In the skies
Silver clouds
Little smiles
Sweet sounds
Releasing
Is harder
Than saying
Trying
To save what's
Losing
Who knew my identity was this fragile. Who we are, who we choose to be. What if we were wrong?
Do you ever wonder, could this all just be a fallacy. What if this isn't real, and I'll wake up tomorrow living a completely different life.
So what? Get over yourself. Says a voice in my head. It's racking trying to find balance between all the voices. Who knew this aching somehow got swallowed and suffocated by my head. What happens when it bursts.
Look dear, we all have problems, we all have struggles, we all have inner demons and poisonous frights. Do not for a second think, "No one understands my situation, it's too much for anyone."
You won't ask for help, afraid of being selfish. Darling it's a balance, don't pride yourself in that. Move on, move forward. Please.
Look your head is clearing.
Things will always try to destruct what you have. Realise that maybe that thing is you?
Don't ruin fulfilment because you are bored.
He believes in you when no one does dear. Hold on. He is too.
So tightly—sometimes you lose feeling.
You'll be okay. It's a great big world, don't let that scare you.
Shining eyes
Shaded softly
In the skies
Rest assured
Little one
You are lov'd
By someone
Who knows why
you'll always run
Rest assured
Little one
You are saved
By those arms
That never let go.
