Im tired, of waiting for the things I want most to come to me– when I failed to voice that I had even wanted them at all.
How many times must I let something slip through my fingers, just past my grasp, before I learn to take it for myself?
Can I be so selfish? When I have only ever given– may I take this one thing? Just this once?
I think now, I will be just a little greedy. Now, I will say the things I want, boldly– and make the effort to take them in my hands. No matter how much work it takes, the bravest thing is to want. And in this way, I shall learn to be brave.