June 8, 2016 by phillipfrost
Most days I portray happiness, bravery and strength from what I have had to survive in life. That I am fearless, confident and kind. Sort of inspiration for some. The light of my outer layers shows a truth that has been partitioned by what confines my heart to eternal darkness. Haunted by the terrors of a past that some days seems to unreal to even conceive. The kind of memories that make you shake in the night and there seems to be nothing great enough to make it stop… all you can do is recoil the thoughts of making it through the night… to the light just for another day… just to fall again.