pt. 1

                                    

                                          
You try so hard to show your bulletproof vest to the world, but why is it everytime they shoot, you bleed? Sweet child, you keep tying yourself to the train tracks without telling anyone, but whenever the train comes, your noble heart is crushed under insecurity's wheels. You'd rather watch yourself bleed out than ask from a giving hand. Your heart is too pure and your intentions to raw to hide from others. Dear child, you are worthy of vulnerability. Exposing yourself to others does not and will not make you weak. It can only give you power.