—to be seen yet remain hidden.
I am afraid of touching another person’s brokenness
I am afraid that i will make them worse
I am afraid that I will not meet their needs
I am afraid to make them feel safe and then leave; I don’t trust myself on keeping people
I am afraid they might drift away
I am afraid of getting along with another soul
I am afraid that their scars will lead to bleeding, again.
I am afraid that brokenness will lead to much worse—destruction.
—Red
I am afraid of touching another person’s brokennessI am afraid that i will make them worseI am afraid that I will not meet their needsI am afraid to make them feel safe and then leave; I don’t trust myself on keeping peopleI am afraid they might drift awayI am afraid of getting along with another…
my greatest regret?perhaps it is the moment whenwe are all alonelooking at each other’s eyesand yet I didn’t take the shotto tell you how I feel towards you. and my greatest defeat?it is definitely the timethat i realized I’m too latebecause you are already takenby someone else. —Red photo link: https://pin.it/6PBmHsY
Writings of Red 