I miss the feeling of being held like a baby in somebody's arms. I would shed my tears and catch my breath while my face was buried in their innocent chest. As we had the moment I would hear a thousand thumps and feel a drumbeat to my face. It was their Heart.
Today I lay alone like a child locked in their bedroom avoiding their family and refusing to reveal the truth of the interactions they face in the outside world. I have no need to avoid my family but my friends avoid me. WHY!
I learn to live with no arms to hold me nobody to lay beside me and accept that nobody has a heart that is understanding enough to beat for me. It's just A Phase.
People come and go and some have a hard time accepting.