I dare you to stare with caution.
Cause I am too much.
Too much love,
Too much strength,
Too much heart,
Too much light.
And you don’t see it.
But thank you for not seeing my light,
It made me realize you a blind man anyway.
And also thank you for underestimating my light.
It burned you when you least expected it.
But now you know what blinding beauty looks like.
So I do dare you to stare with caution.
Tracy Eric Writes… about being underestimated, about being just “too much”.