over the week i had many hills..
i have no clue what to do in these situations.
i have covered my feelings and hide under a tall willow tree.
i havedug deep just to cover it up all again
the hill for my self is a sign of dissapointment
a struggle with in my self.
feelings are numb and cant eascape. yet i have joy and happiness with in my self but the courage the climb those hill creates conflict and striff.
to be happy mean to have joy that happiness builds.
confusion is a mind a way from the winds
Friday, February 29, 2008
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