Vincent-Syma

You try to clear these thoughts from inside your head, as you lay there restless in your bed, seems that no one could fully understand, how the weight of the world lingers from doubt to consequence. But that's life of a person with border line, one minute your on top of the world, the next your drowning in your mind, never letting any one get close enough to know you, because the image you portray and who you really are, arn't the same. You seem to be a woman of grace, with the world at her finger tips, but deep inside fear drives you, eats at you, and controls you. You wear a smile on that pretty dainty face, but insi