hasnt been dancing, hasnt been singing, hasnt been creating....has been loving, has been enjoying, has been experiencing...hasnt been striving, hasnt felt content, hasnt felt direction....has felt whole, has felt wanted, has felt perfection. Pulled in two different directions. Folded into two reflections. I need to find space, because my head is such a mess of collections. ugh, cant even write an articulate sentence without venturing off into a different dimensions. I need to feel roots, but instead my head is floating from my neck like helium balloon. Feeling a little uncouth, ready to find truth...but Im not sure I am currently equipped to climb out of this thought-filled room.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 07:09:54 +0000
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