we shape things

i often find myself in a conflicting state of mind. i tend to create a series of perplexing problems and emotions for myself and all too familiar is the isolation that comes with such irrational behavior..but i digress.

this opening in my chest has experienced many shapes. often it takes the form of my heart. over exposed and under used and mostly all you get is the surface. other times it may resemble a storm cloud...it's constantly raining in there and when the lightning and thunder come i fall hard to the ground but again...i won't show it.

right now it may resemble a question mark. because i really don't know where i am in life and where i want to be. i used to. but i have changed so much over the last couple of years and passions have been reignited so here i am...a wandering inquiry.


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