It may seem as thou in strong. At times i am.
It may seem as though I'm struck with sadness with in minutes. And at times i am.
It may seem as though i smile not to put others in bad moods. At times i do.
I think about the world before myself. But for those who think about them selves would not be able to see this because they are blinded.
I fear that because of my passive ways those who do not care for me will walk through my soul and damage what confidence i have left.
Strucken with fear pained by sadness. LOve seems to come easy But at the same time hard. I fear of letting down my guard cuz my insecurities will take control.
Everyday life has taken a toll and my fears are still there and sometimes they might show.
I'm not childish and I'm not a child. I carry myself as a woman but even the stongest of women have their down falls.