September 16, 2008
It stings as I close my eyes only because I keep memories tied behind my lids when they should be kept where I won’t look. I’ve had breaths of fresh air for some time now too, but seasons come, seasons go, and right now I’ve inhaled too much of something that makes me sneeze and close my eyes. Here we go again.
Fortunately for me, I’ve been there, I’ve done that, I’ve overcome feats that seem nearly impossible at the time and for that reason I’m know for it; just as Clark Kent is to Superman. I hold strong as if every part of me is built of adimantium, an unbreakable metal. Every. Part. Of. Me. But in reality, I’v