I'm not sure what today was. It was, simply.
I don't know what to do or think.
Except I do. I know what to focus on.
But does it give me purpose?
What is my reason?
If not love?
Why am I perplexed by this.
A mission never completed?
I mission I must believe I can succeed.
For if not, I am doomed to fail.
Failure. That is what scares me.
I am terrified of failure.
So I believed I was one. And now, it is time to unravel those terrors. Allow myself to feel and breathe as a success. I am worthy of that which I seek, simply.
