See, I'm so lost - I don't even know . I have no sense of direction and no place to go. I'd protray my true feelings if I knew what I was feeling. I'd explain these intuitions if I knew what I was sensing. I color my own world and create my own canvas - I try to paint a picture of it, but it never comes out how i imagine. I'm just so tired of not knowing, growing, or showing every emotion that my heart seems to hold in. I'm just running , and I don't seem to be looking back. I'm running as if there's a place I need to be at. I wait for no one, and yet I "pray" someone would grab my hand and try to pull me back. I'm just scared of not knowing, which keeps me from growing, and I continue running. Running far and I'm so tired of running, I just wish I'd stop.
*amandaltorres
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