How can I feel powerful and powerless simultaneously?
Crystal clear and utterly at a loss.
Desperately hopeful and terribly afraid.
Ready to run or fly, longing to bury my head under my pillow.
But I am sure, and I won't let fear stop me. One of my many flaws is my unequivocal confidence that I am right, but this time I really am. No more sadness. I would say it feels good to feel good again, but I don't actually recall feeling this before.
Now I just need a strong horse and a wagon, because I aim to take someone with me.
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