Lately I've been trying to think on the lighter side of things... I am often times a prisoner of my own thoughts. When I am feeling unrest, there's a salt water steam that fogs up my head and consumes all my air.
Sometimes you just need something to make you feel small. Something much bigger than you to put it all into perspective.
When you can't control something any longer you're not giving up, and you're not giving in. You might just be changing your mind... and moving on. Your soul is to embark on it's own journey, most of the time one of which we can't control.
Being whole again is being free. I am ready to feel whole again.
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