I sense the silence long before the storm
A silence so shrill
It seems to disturb me
An eerie calm settles like a veil of fog on me
The atmosphere has begun to shift
Air so thick, I can feel it on my skin
In a split second
Everything turns chaotic
My train of thought has been hijacked
Common sense and Rational thinking kidnapped
Imagination and reality clashing against each other
If it goes on like this there will be no other
Negativity caging me in anxiety
Despair drowning me into grief
I push through trying to make it out
Pulling and pushing trying to make it through
Letting go is not an option
Making it trough is my only notion
I seem to emerge
Nothing weighing me down anymore
I've made it through
Everything is settling down
Others setting back in place
But I know this isn't over
It isn't the first nor the last
I'll stand stronger every time
Never giving up, never becoming weak
I prepare myself now
For another
War
With
Myself
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Dear Sapiens,
Everyone is at war with themselves at a point in life.
Either in mind or body.
But always thy will should remain strong.
So that they shall win the war with yourself.
Love,
Soul - Seeker.
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PuisiThere are days when we are tired and days that we cannot carry on anymore. For those days we should look back to the good days in life. . . . This is just some random stuff to muse you when you feel weary. Bring a little smile and brighten your day...
