Poem for the week
You sit inside your helpless mind, walled behind your fears.
Knowing if you give again it would only end in tears.
You turn off your dreams because no one will ever feel the same.
You double up your security and blame it all on your pain.
You tell yourself "It's far too soon to ever try again."
You sit inside your wounded heart and try to remember "when".
Look beyond your darkness, step into the light,
be the master of your future, not a slave to your fright.
Don’t be afraid to give your heart.
Never be afraid to fall in love.
That’s how a dream can start.