May 10, 2011

I now realize that letting go of fear and insecurity is an absolute must, I bare my soul as though I'm a newborn baby lying naked, feeling vulnerable, and afraid.  I want more than anything to feel safe and secure, loved and needed, a part of.  If I am my own worst enemy and I realize this, why must I continuously repeat the past, knowing full well, that I am going to be my own demise?  It's time to let go. I want what others' possess, devine happiness.  I am just a girl after all.