I wonder...think it would be easier if I weren't afraid of every one's opinion of me. Maybe, I'd actually be able to think straight, and not have so many doubts tugging at my heart. But, because I do care it makes me want to be a better me, one that I don't have to look back on and cringe.
But again, there lies a problem...I keep worrying about the future, and I haven't taken care of the present. I feel so small, so insignificant sometimes that I guess I forget you have to build the fire before it can burn.
All one yet detached,
Krista
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