I feel as if I’m living in a world covered in a deep, consuming fog. I wonder if I could ever go back to being the woman I knew before. She was strong, secure and independent. Now as I look over the landscape of my life I have become needy, insecure and fearful. I look in the mirror and I gasp at the sight I see staring back at me. All this fog in my brain and in my heart. I can’t see clearly anymore, my hands shake with rage and my heart feels as if it may explode in my chest. I’m scared because I know what I am capable of. I’ve got to lift this fog and dance and be happy. I want to know when will the rainbows come?
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