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Jun 16, 2017
What is eating me? Some...unnatural force beckons me now and again. To turn in and away. The journey of self discovery and emotional grieving is a hall of strange mirrors. It takes a sense of curiosity, a dash of humor, and a keen eye to accept the strange things we'll see of ourselves. I'm angry...let's start there.
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When things started to build up for me, I wanted to scream. Louder than a pillow could hide. I wanted to grip my fists until my palms bruised. All this emotion. Irrational? Justified? Did I deserve to be so angry, so sad, so frustrated? Ask person to person and they'll have a different answer. So I walked away. I walked away from all these people and out into the woods.
To a place where a strange sheet calls to me. A reminder, a beacon. Is it hope? I don't know. I want to understand. I want to call out. I want to hope....I want to change again.
To a place where a strange sheet calls to me. A reminder, a beacon. Is it hope? I don't know. I want to understand. I want to call out. I want to hope....I want to change again.
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