The place between ready to jump and
afraid to drown.
These butterflies come forth when I think too much. When my hands are idle and my heart is left to consume itself with fear.
This fear, this culmination of words meant to convey emotion has left me in between. Words meant to bring meaning, share hope, bring life…all come to mind instead.
What is my fear?
- The manifestation of this broken heart.
- The action of pushing away anything good because I don’t want another broken heart.
- This emotion will leave me full of regret and sorrow because I will have missed a chance at greatness.
- It’s time to breathe, to live, and to step forward in courage…
I relinquish fear’s hold on my heart.
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