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I Keep a Journal

I need to write. Sometimes it clears the way for understanding.

I read about broken pieces of a persons soul. How this man carried them around for years. Then the pieces spilled out. It stays in my mind. I feel my pieces scattered. Some step on them, some pick them up with care, and others just stare not knowing how to help. I hold a piece from time to time. I think this is what “my” normal feels like. Only it dissolves in my hands. When will these pieces of me be whole again.

What I have collected...broken and jagged pieces. They hurt as I pick them up. I still try.

Today I will try to smooth the edges. Put some together. How? The only way I know how to...just keep putting one foot in front of the other. Offer kindness to myself. Allow the hurt to be felt. Breathe.
Rippie · 31-35, M
I want to start a journal and keep up with it

 
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