I don't always know what to do.
I don't always know what to say.
I try.
But sometimes I think I fuck it up.
I can't really read between the lines.
I can't really tell up from down sometimes.
I try.
But the lines get blurry, and I get dizzy.
I'm never sure when to let go.
I'm never sure when to hang on.
I try to figure it out.
But my instincts never seem to be right.
I know I want love.
I know I want tomorrows.
I try my best to help those grow.
But I'm still new at that kind of thing and don't always know how.
I'm sometimes scared.
I'm sometimes just a little girl.
I'm sometimes brave.
I'm sometimes a strong, vicious warrior.
I try to figure out when to be what.
But sometimes they are all just jumbled up inside me.
I'm honest.
I'm straightforward.
I try not to be too much.
But sometimes that honesty and straightforwardness leads me right into brick walls.
I try to do my best.
I try to do what's right.
I try to be good.
I try to be enough.
I try to be me.
I try.
~DominaKat
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