The Chaos Of A Human.Being

I found myself

<< and in all the chaos of life I could finally say I found my sweet escape.>>

I found the place where I could leave all my worries and problems behind.

I found the content I lacked in so many places.

I found my comfort, my home, my happiness.

I found it in my pen and in the easy swirl of my fingers around it, I found it in the messy writings many wouldn't know.

I found it in the smell of my old books, I found it in the library with a cup of coffee and a diary.

I found my safe haven. I found my self.