to the one who holds so much inside, never to release for fear of losing the very existence which hinges on the thread of what gives her strength to move one step at a time...my heart aches...along with hers...

to the one who is timid and stands among others as her mind races with comparison comments meant as conversation talk allowing said one to feel outside the realm of any possible true friendship...my heart aches...along with hers.

to the one whose heart is being scarred, builds & guards the very surrounding wall of protection that keep arrows from piercing a second time...my heart aches...along with hers.

My thoughts are free to go anywhere, 

but it's surprising how often they head in your direction.

~Author Unknown~