Thursday, September 23, 2010

On the inside...

"You may think I'm just fine. How could anything ever be out of line? I take my time to set the stage- make sure everything is all in place. Even though I got the lines rehearsed, a picture only paints a thousand words.

Things aren't always what they seem, you're only seeing part of me. There's more than you could ever know behind the scenes. I'm incomplete and I'm undone, but I suppose like everyone, there's so much more that's going on behind the scenes.

Sometimes I can't see anything. Thru the dark surrounding me. And at times I'm unsure of the ground beneath my feet, if it's safe and sound. It's hard to find hope in the unseen. I have peace in knowing it will find me.

Things aren't always what they seem. You're only seeing part of me there's more than you could ever know behind the scenes. I'm incomplete and I'm undone, but I suppose like everyone there's so much more that's going on behind the scenes.

You may think I'm just fine, how could anything ever be out of line?"

-Francesca Battistelli

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