Step outside and find a nice, quiet place to sit.
Sit back, close your eyes and take a deep breath.
What sounds do you hear?
What colours can you hear?
Do you hear green as the wind brushes through the leaves and prances through the grass around you? Maybe a soothing yellow as the sun lightly kisses your skin with its warmth. Is it a charismatic maroon instead, as the elegance of the wind is conveyed through your dancing stray strands of hair?
What I'm saying, is you deserve time to yourself every once in a while - appreciate your surroundings and life around you, for once just stop and take in all the little things.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poetry200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
