I feel a burning within me so deep and equitable; it’s equivocal and as equivalent to something that I cannot grasp. It’s like looking up into the starry night and feeling a sense of longing and closeness all at once. It’s a paradoxical emotion. It’s something tangible I wish to possess but cannot.
It’s positively maddening.
The concept of not being able to acquire something is simply unjust.
There’s something holding me back.
But what is it?
What?
I feel like life is rushing, rushing, rushing by and I haven’t been able to stop and breathe in so long. I haven’t wanted to either. Again, conflicting feelings.
Maybe I’m unbalanced in everything so I’m confused and uncertain of aspects of my life.
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