I want it to be perfect,
I know it to be unlikely,
but I want it anyway.
I never learnt to fail.
I now have no desire to.
That sweet, childlike eagerness,
and get back up.
I fear the judgment of people.
Their eyes watching,
and casting me aside like so many others.
I look for guidance,
but am not willing to take advice.
I seek out old habits,
and the darkness seeps back in.
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Hi! I'm Louise. I am a writer, photographer, traveler, book fanatic and blogger. I love to post about my adventures and the little things I do that make life fun.