Thank you so much for clicking on my short story with my thoughts! I know sometimes we get frustrated with ourselves and it seems impossible to take that next step. But I promise you that one day when you look up at the mountain and think you cant climb it. It'll click, and you'll push yourself to believe that you can do anything, especially climb that intimidating mountain.
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The weight of my shoulders feel like they drag on the bottom of the deep sea... I feel like I'm on a 70 foot building and my shoulders are air falling to the bottom of the earth's core.
Our shoulders tell how we feel. Some say our smile tells how we feel. But, you can't tell if a person is fake smiling if they fake smile all the time.
My shoulders weigh the amount of the moon. The moon relies on the earth's revolving around the sun just like my shoulders rely on my body to hold them in place. Our shoulders tell if we're happy, shy, excited, or even tired. They are our limbs that hold us together as one.
Many things into one big human body.
Without my two limbs called "shoulders" I wouldn't have anything to hold my brain up and think "positively." I wonder what story my shoulders tell? I know it's nothing enthusiastic. My shoulders tell the story of the heaviness of all the thoughts that overlap and corrupt my brain.
To always keep my thoughts in my brain and not turn thoughts into actions where they could be the most dangerous.
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If you liked my part 1, swipe down and continue to part 2.
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Redlynn
