Half of a heart. Words unspoken. Childhood memories. Thousands of songs playing over and over again. Uncried tears. Silent pain. Hope. Growing strength. Creative ideas. Dreams. Notes to God. Knowledge. A tsunami of thoughts about people I hold in my heart and people I desperately want to forget. Fear. A soul ready for take off. Fragile feelings. My outspoken, fearless alter ego. Secrets. Insomnia. Hidden anger. A loving spirit. A hunger for equality. Millions of unanswered questions. Both painful and beautiful memories from the past. Both a hope FOR and a fear OF the future. Loneliness. Joy. Sorrow.
And the real me.
Greetings, Madison. SheWrites sister here. Welcome to SheWrites and welcome to the blogosphere.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to reading more of what you have to say.