Hello... I wrote a short.. story(maybe) ... read if you find interesting..
Im deranged.
The windows are open. Its not surprising me.... anymore...
...though the wind is soothing but its winter now. The scenery through the window is really calming. I see a tree.. filled of pinkish flowers, making the tree look amusing. The wind and the aura of these things are heavenly. Its calling me...
Maybe... THIS is *NATURE*
The prettiest thing which ever existed in this universe.
The wind sounds pretty unusual.
"Come.... to.... me.... ""
I step forward as I slowly take steps toward the window as *she* calls me.
"Mother... im coming... "
Only one step.. and im.... free...
... from all this grief...
....this suffering, these memories which choke me every moment....
I take the step and im.... im.... free....
My pain.... is.... released
Feels like im drowning... ..
...drowning....
...in my memories.....
With you
