Where the feeling arises, I'll never know.
It rushes over my spirit like light consumes darkness.
I was broken and my feelings were never shown.
I should have seeked help when help was the harness.
Suspending me over my insecurities.
The humble safe net to purity
Unwilling to brush aside my pride,
I stood facing my fears with shut eyes.
Fear seemed inevitable.
I knew that once fear was erased.
Living became so acceptable.
That is what I yearn to embrace.
Then, and only then, would I begin to truly live.
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