It seems to me like you’re building a fragile peace
With the mundane,
While pretending that this is life,
That hiding is life,
That living in fear is life,
That allowing your inner passions
To slowly fade is life.
Life…
So fragile…
And yet, so sweet…
I wonder, not less than I did before,
When did you decided that the fear for the unknown
Will be the guiding light ruling your actions…
I guess it made sense
That the lack of loving reassurance
made you overthink your worth…
Although,
you were always enough…
and even more…
there aren’t stars glowing brighter than your eyes
when your passion ignites the emotions
boiling deep inside your chest…
Leave a comment