The valleys will seem to fall,
as the moon begins anew.
Countless will recieve a call,
telling them to be you.
I feel as though the world has fallen, and the only one who can pick me back up is myself. But in order for that to happen I need to become the one thing I never wanted to become. My mother.
"Oh that sounds easy," you might say. But your wrong, it's not. My mother has the keen ability to turn her feelings off and on. She can become stoic one minute and return to the warm, trusting mother that I love. She has two faces. The one she shows the world, and the one she shows me and my family. And that one, is just frightening.
So no is my answer, becoming something I am not, is something I will never do.
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