100 Naked Words — Day 8
Reflections, Ripples and Ramblings of a Restless Mind
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2 min readJan 19, 2017
Interlude
Sometimes I want to hide from life, behind walls of words, carefully constructed, unyielding. Sometimes I want to barricade my mind and silently scream into the night. To dance with the dark, sing to the stars. Sometimes I want to lose myself in forests of green, and watch patiently as the light kisses the soil, for magic to happen. Sometimes I feel my soul weighed down, dragged into the depths and it takes all my being to lift it back up. Sometimes I wonder who is testing me, so I could look them in the eye and tell them I stand. That I AM. Sometimes.
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