Shouldering silent burdens.
Invisible mental obstructions baricade the soul from the world.
The emotional pressure presses down the grief-stricken spirit.
The smile..? the smile retreats back to its cold familiar abyss of darkness within the walls of unspoken memories.
Chin up. Eyes open. Windows closed. Mask on.
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I need a break.
I need to focus.
I need to set my life straight again.
I need to find my footing again.
I need a break.
*updated.
I need a REASON.
hey!
ReplyDeleteyou're awesome and your life is straight!
chill! just try to slow down, enjoy the bits and pieces of life.
its not worth to take things so hard on yourself.
and, for the rest, just let time do its job. it hasn't failed yet.
=)