When we were kids, we hide under the sheets to protect us from the monsters under the bed. We closed our eyes and pretend that they didn't exist. We had that one teddy bear to watch over us while we sleep. Then there's that moment we get every morning. We opened our eyes and smile. Because we defeated the monsters again. Every morning, The teddy bear worked. I'm still waiting for that moment to come.
When you wake up, you continue to act like the monsters are still hiding from you. I wake up and try to go unnoticed by my monsters. You walk proud and straight. I hide inside myself. No one can really let themselves go........ by themselves.
As we continue wandering, aimlessly through this life, we stumble through the dark woods with the demons and monsters and we tell ourselves "I'm almost out. Just keep walking. I'm almost out." and we tell ourselves this over and over again, but when does it stop? We want to find a way out, but so many lose themselves in the dark woods. That's when we help others. We stop our own journey to help the others find their way out and we find ours too. Me? I'm still waiting for that moment.
