автор: Josefinne

I have the thin line
between destruction and creation
drawn through me.

For that
I am cursed
to never feel the peace in rest
and to find new begginings in my restless soul.

I will never get the approval
of the people that are close to me,
but I hope to get it from a greater power.

For that
I accept myself the way I am today
and hope to find the strenght
to do the same tomorrow.