Tell me your worries
How about you actually read it and find out ;)
I looked toward the clouds, mingled with the sun’s longest and most beautiful golden rays. And I heard a voice within me saying, “Over there!”
hey little one, you tweak and let your anxiety run off doing outrages things only for the high to end and to find yourself so Uncomfy in your own skin. why do you do that child? is it not enough? will your fire engulf everything it sees? what passions know no boundaries can yours be satisfied? will they ever be spent or locked inside that hideous cage inside yourself you keep pushing it all down there not knowing it will erupt one day and when it does you will fall you will break yet when you recover from all that you'll repeat the same cycle but more viciously
how many faces do you wear? how many masks have you shown? do you even know your own true colours anymore it becomes so hard yet we adapt by projecting to people what they wanna see. is that wrong? I don't know at this point but what I know is one thing not many will cherish all of you yet when they do hold them down and never let them Go :)
