At the edge of the sea
I am standing
With wind pulling on my hair
Dragging my mind away from everything
All the pain and all the ease
All the sad and all the happy
All the good and all the bad
This is the point where the tide turns
But am I in the sea swimming
Or am I on the sand basking
Or am I in a room gazing
So many options
So many visions
Twists and turns
Roads that I could take
Roads different, alike and the same
What I write
What i do
What i say
Is like the sun
Sometimes its warm
Sometimes it's unknown
And sometimes it burns beautiful and fast
How can I understand which feeling is right?
When I am incapable of acting like a bird
And taking on flight
And taking on a life of solitude
I cannot swim
How do I keep from drowning in it all?
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Notes by Nailinthewall
PoetryIf you enjoy reading poetry, songs and quotes by a mentally ill female with a sense of humour then this is the book for you!
