UNWORTHY
I tiptoe through the darkened paths deep in my subconsious, searching for that elusive part of myself that frequently deems me unworthy of living. Unworthy of love. Unworthy of any shred of happiness. What am I playing hide and seek with that continuely shaddows me and blinds me to the goodness that I know I possess somewhere. Am I truely unworthy? NO…I AM worthy…now I just need to fully believe it…
Stacy L. Hunziker
04/26/2011 (copyright)
