I always end up back here...
There's something about this place.
It isn't that it's nice or I enjoy myself here.
It's because it's safe.
I'm still safe inside myself.
I don't have to open up and tell you who I am or what I am or what I want to be.
No, no, no, this is a safe place. you cannot hurt me here.
Don't even bother trying.
Just go away...
I don't need you, I don't need anyone.
I'm perfectly fine. I can rely on myself...
I can always rely on myself...
I'll turn myself into stone if thats what it takes.
What does it take to be strong?
Will I ever know?



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