Strong and pale

I can see your struggle.
I can sense the pain.
I can hear your laughter
and feel your joy.
Most important, I can feel it all.

Being a teen is not an easy task. Black and white, strong and pale like two sides inside struggling against each other. I have been there even if it is hard for you to understand that your "old" mom been a teen once.

This is the best i could do tonight. I am struggling with my own demons and a tiredness that is beyond words. Many years of struggling has soon come to an end and I do see a light so beautiful in a special tunnel of mine, a side tunnel i have been drawn into so many times during the years.

Over and out, I will soon pass out (haha)

Annelie