#2300-Fragility
Opening up,
To let the world see,
The child inside,
Is harder than it seems.
At least for me.
It should be natural,
Like a blooming flower,
Yet I shiver with anxiety,
Anytime the thought,
Crosses my mind.
Opening up,
To let the world see,
The child inside,
Is harder than it seems.
At least for me.
It should be natural,
Like a blooming flower,
Yet I shiver with anxiety,
Anytime the thought,
Crosses my mind.