Unfinished progress
We all want to protect the secret world that we hold inside our mind. That when others try to terrorize and invade it we tend to guard ourselves in a way that no one else can enter. For all the lies, trust is broken. For every shattered dream and broken bow, you cannot even comprehend the pain and the agony that you have pressed upon someone. To in-vision a life so clear, a life so free, seems only like a dream can fulfill. Beneath all the walls, the barrier, and bondages lies a life that is only intended to be nurture and cared for. We all want to see things in a way that may not be perfect, for reasons that another would pertain the same vision.
