She hides from the people she loves.
Afraid of what people might think if they knew the real her.
She hides from her dreams afraid of what they may hold.
She’s afraid of every one and every thing that stands in her way.
She’s always been the quite one.
The one that stands behind the sense’s
No one even knew her name.
She was always that girl.
She knew that was the life she wanted.
The life she had picked.
But she couldn’t help but feel that this life wasn’t for her.
She always felt the cold stab of loneliness.
She knew what she had to do.
But was she brave enough to go for it?
To fallow her dreams.
To not be afraid of what people think.
She found her self in those few moments that she thought of this.
She found the brave girl deep inside of her self.
So does that mean she isn’t afraid any more?
No she still has her fears but has learned to over come them.
She learned to let go and be free.