Confessions ( Intro) The Confessions Tour sofia boutella
I was three feet from the floor, gasping for air, trying to release my father s hands from my throat. I looked into his eyes and wondered If my feet would ever touch the floor again. Have you ever been hit so hard that it sends your body flying across the room We all fall to the floor at some point. It s how you pick yourself up That s the real challenge. Isn t it I ve always lived in my own world. And I dance to escape my troubles. I ve learned that there s light even in the darkest places. I can t blame my father for anything. You can t rely on other people to make you happy. But I know deep down inside, he loved me. There was a time I suffered so much I wanted to get it out of me. I would cut my arms, not to kill myself. I don t want to die. I know I am lucky to be on this earth. I did so the physical
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