I am small sometimes.
I hide behind my crossed arms.
I live in the spaces between my words.
I encase myself in this world that no one can penetrate
This world that revolves around me.
Because only then can I live large.
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
I am small sometimes.
I hide behind my crossed arms.
I live in the spaces between my words.
I encase myself in this world that no one can penetrate
This world that revolves around me.
Because only then can I live large.