Fear
I hate this feeling that I compress the chest. These days I walk in small steps for fear that the fear (hihihi) jumps on me. I do not like the feeling I remember. Yet I feel such a desire to move forward without bother me tomorrow. I do not want to think about what could happen in four months. I want to move forward with the certainty that everything will be fine. I do not want more of this fear. I want to follow the path I have chosen straightforward. The regrets have no place in my life. Whenever I had confidence, life smiled at me. I still feel that trust and dark. I know what I do, I know what I'm worth.
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