I won't

Rambling on my life.

I won't say a thing, I promise. No words will escape and I will be left alone. Plastered smiles and a false happiness hiding behind the glass, fearful. Fearful of the life before me- what will happen- only living day by day- hour to hour- hoping that I will find my way. Knowledge of the past wells inside of me taunting throwing its insults hoping to make me fall.