You're Off To Great Places

…love. I know and feel it, but once I’m stepped on and pushed I break and I have no control. Everything hurts…my stomach is twisted, my heart drops and my mind races back and forth. I lose confidence and sight of who I am and what makes me…me. When I’m reminded of my colors I hold on…but I hold on too tight. I never want to let go. I want to be reminded and told there’s nothing wrong.