Flying Solo . . .
I wish my life was drenched in creativity and the wondrous magic and energy it brings. With each passing day I become more impatient standing still as life continues on without me.
There's just something I have put off for too long out of fear. I've finally hit bottom and facing my fears and finding my courage are far better than trapping myself into this waking nightmare. Soon I will have the chance speak up and wake up.
I'm not going to be anybody's little secret and this person will realize they didn't buy my silence . . . it was never for sale.
I can't wait to be free. This is one of those things only I can do, this time I will be flying solo, strengthening my wings.
There's just something I have put off for too long out of fear. I've finally hit bottom and facing my fears and finding my courage are far better than trapping myself into this waking nightmare. Soon I will have the chance speak up and wake up.
I'm not going to be anybody's little secret and this person will realize they didn't buy my silence . . . it was never for sale.
I can't wait to be free. This is one of those things only I can do, this time I will be flying solo, strengthening my wings.