I Found My Old Notes….

Tears, pain, silence, I come undone…
There never was an end to my ending…
Everything is left without a word…..

Uh!!! The hurtful acceptance ….

Feeling misplaced….
Facing a door, which I fear to open…
I fear freedom…
Freedom, ever out of reach, and now avoiding it …

There’s no other way, I must ….
And now, walking into a river to baptize my shadow, I turn into an unknown secret …

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CookieCrumbs · F

Beautiful writing. ♥️

Sometimes it’s good to read the way we capture our thoughts and emotions at certain points in our lives.

This speaks to me:

I fear freedom…
Freedom, ever out of reach, and now avoiding it

There was a time in my life when I could identify with that line. I’m glad that was all in the past.

🤗 to you, my friend.

Soossie

@CookieCrumbs

Thank you beautiful… I agree … Sometimes we need to look back at the path we walked to remember how we became who we are … 🤗😘🌹