Dreams continue to haunt me. Never knowing how they will turn out, or when I will awake from them. Why must I be the one to shoulder this burden? Will I ever be able to lift this weight and toss it aside? Reaching into myself, the strength that exists humbles me. So many things have revealed themselves to me. Pain has been a way of life in the past, no more. I alone have the control to make these changes. I don't make these changes for others, but for myself. Faults exist in everyone including me. I cannot deny that simple truth. We all fall short. However, we can always strive to be something better. More than just a sum of ourselves. Anger, shame, pride, have all melted away in the fire. I remain. I rise from these ashes a new man. Different, changed, but somehow familar and the same. I am who I am and nothing more, nothing less.
I don't fit in conventional molds, so don't try and stuff me into one. My heart beats with love, loyalty, and friendship.
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