i was thrown into the deep end, wasn't i? tossed off the edge, and like a bird, learned how to fly i have been freed from the fear of failure by this undying will to survive and what happens next is anybody's guess i wanted ground so they gave me sky treading water is a tedious task and breathing's seems too much to ask i wanted truth so they bathed me in lies and i'm suspended thinking yes i can work with this
wow what feelings you write of how perfect one can be with words to find their way their peace.. love n peace to you from saff
