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Updated on April 7, 2015

I look inside myself and see

a troubled soul. I know in what

direction I need to go, just not

how to get there. Is my entire

life destined to be a struggle?

A struggle for money, for

happiness, a sanctuary I can

make and call my own? Can

I truly be myself?

My emotions are a jumble.

I don't like feeling so vulnerable

and insecure. I'm reeling and

afraid to fall. I must succeed

no matter what.

I must cut away all things

toxic in order for my transformation

to work, though I can still keep

a few of my quirks.

It is a long hard road

before me, but I will endure

because I am willing to try.


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