There is something about me, some inner mystery,the secret I'm hiding,what my eyes and hands could tell and the glances of everybody else...There is a big difference between what they think they know, and what really resides inside,you''ll tell me one day " I've grown tired too!"
I know what I am and cannot change, would no change the parts of me that may scare, may cause this stir, may alienate,I do not want to be accepted for who I am , I just want to run wild for a while.
I do not want to change the course of the wind in my hair, the strength of my grip, the pase of my walk, I want to let it be out there in the open, just like all the storm and clouds above my heart...let there be lightning!
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