Ink Stained Soul…

I am strong. I can handle myself. I was given no other choice. I long to be cared for. To rest into an embrace where I can be soft and safe. Arms wrapped around me. Guiding me, so I can let my weary mind drift into dreams. Space I don’t have to carve out in a never-ending demand that requires my sacrifice. Yes, I can do it all. I just don’t want to have to.