I Like to Write About How I Feel
Wreck My Obsession
I realized what my soul desperately needed was uninterrupted one-on-one time a voluntary season of isolation.
That's not to say I become a hermit and completely withdraw from everything around me,but I consciously rewire my mind to embrace the stillness and the silence and the loneliness as a welcomed escape within myself.
A feeling or a motivation to do something that is so far outside of what is comfortable for me or what our society deems normal that it would be easy to ignore or demiss.
In such a noisy, stimulating,distracting culture I shall chose to carve out time to reintroduce myself to me.
To mute the noise that has filled my mind and stand still in front of a mirror seeing my reflection knowing that a mirror isn't able to see my scars and flaws.
Though I been conditioned to be live a close door after a committed journey meant I've fallen short.
A little more resentment the same old fight with the same old ending.
P.S
The picture of the tree at the lake this morning against the dark cloudy skies seem to a sign of strenght and hope!
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I realized what my soul desperately needed was uninterrupted one-on-one time a voluntary season of isolation.
That's not to say I become a hermit and completely withdraw from everything around me,but I consciously rewire my mind to embrace the stillness and the silence and the loneliness as a welcomed escape within myself.
A feeling or a motivation to do something that is so far outside of what is comfortable for me or what our society deems normal that it would be easy to ignore or demiss.
In such a noisy, stimulating,distracting culture I shall chose to carve out time to reintroduce myself to me.
To mute the noise that has filled my mind and stand still in front of a mirror seeing my reflection knowing that a mirror isn't able to see my scars and flaws.
Though I been conditioned to be live a close door after a committed journey meant I've fallen short.
A little more resentment the same old fight with the same old ending.
P.S
The picture of the tree at the lake this morning against the dark cloudy skies seem to a sign of strenght and hope!
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