I'm afraid that when you look at me, you will see the insecurities of my broken path.

You may not see the future that I foretell myself. Something bright and victorious.

I fear my words may not touch as many as I would like. That before I begin it might crumble like pie crust to my debilitating end. I force myself to keep going.

I have found love in the most curious of places. Will it slip through the hectic-ness of life?

Will I leave a legacy or doom with every footfall?

These are my fears, my dreams, my tears. In the end my life was already written, so everyday I charge myself to say something amazing will happen today. No matter the fear the adventure is always greater!