She woke up early anticipating what was to come. She knew sge was blinded ny love, hate, fear, and hope. She was a walking smorgasbord of contradictory emotions. Her heart was all rapid palpitations.

She had no way of calming her heart. She just had to keep walking in light towards some goal. She just needed to pierce the veil further and keep moving. She couldn’t sit. Just couldn’t.
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, photography, Psychology, society, women
People i Love Dying
Evil Getting Sick
Friends Doing
What i Never
Fathomed they
Would Do next
After Being Predictable
So Long it’s Been A
Challenging Week
And Although
My Soul Remains
As Calm As A Breeze
Indeed My Apple
Nike Watch Doesn’t
Lie With Heart
Palpitations
And Heart
Rate that
Stays At
160 At rest
After Exercising
Dysautonomia
Is it Somatic
Or Real
This Week
It Returned
For A Visit
Perhaps A
Suggestion
To do Nothing
But me And
Nothing
Aren’t FRiEnDS
So i took a Long
Walk to No Where
By Myself and
My Heart
Returned
The thank
You what
Becomes
Dangerous
Is when There
Is No Where Left
To rest a HeART
In Sanctity
My other
Friends
Sadly
Aren’t
Blessed this way…
A Within Game to
Succeed
In deed
Or Perhaps
It’s Just Heart
Damage from
That 2 Month
Winter Flu that
Just Refused to
Go away with
No
Name then…
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This is great. I could feel her need to move to process her emotions. 🙂
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