Levels of clogged up portions of…me. Unable to be expressed by…me.  Everyone knows better than…me.  When daily I work on…me.  Too tired to care if people see…me.  Those who desire to… will. Exhaustion from trying to clear up misunderstandings of…me. I’ve decided to let them…be.  Because in being…me, I can’t control what they…see. 

Writing cause I can ….

I’ve grown so much in life but I still have battles with being stubborn.. Experiences have taught me that I do not owe an explanation, nor can I be forced into doing anything that I do not want to do. If I suck it up, then it was a choice that I made on myContinue reading “Writing cause I can ….”