To confide is to trust.
To forever confide in my important facts was to love.
to know my raw, my valunrable, my truth, my fear had a home to live was everything.
to then willingly feed all the me into a loaded gun. To willingly tie all the me's to each arrow I was aware very truly deeply aware but I hoped just one time Instead of they each being a wound in conclusion, I just prayed they could instead live in his heart and be protected and guarded with safety till the end of time... but still I whilingly knew in the back of my head that it would never be truth. Our truth. My truth. Your truth.
So I sit in my raw, my vaulnerable. My truth, my fear and I now hold in tight in my hands. I sit . I sit. I sit.