They say you never see it coming all the tiny little breaks, but somewhere out beyond no reason you keep on giving what it takes.

I never thought of running, I was busy carrying the load. Had the strength enough to take it, but not enough to let it go. It’s a long time coming down a broken road. Finally I can feel without fearing, cry without the pain, stand up en love me without any shame. It might have been a rough way to learn it, and a hard place to land. But the one thing I’m sure of now is I know WHO I am.