in time, my life is mine; meaningless in me.
independence is the color of strength.
Fear of failing, falling, by my hand
is a trap, thus i hurt, i heard
that i am nothing.
and, i am nothing.
in the sand and sea, see
the little girl in bleached yellow.
in my weakness, show your strength
to a salty ankled little girl; for she is nothing,
…without you.
