If I could escape myself just for a moment, I am not even sure I would do it.
My thoughts are roaring waves that plummet down over and over again on a never ending cycle. The current is strong pulling me in then spitting me out. These thoughts can be dark and filled with sadness, sadness that consumes the hidden depths of the ocean floors but, there is light, always there is light.
Just like an ocean that has a floor, depths, the unexplored and a surface, So do my thoughts. Luckily for me, at the end of every thought at the bottom of the darkest crevices of my mind, there is light. Light to guide my way, a path paved of patience and perseverance
There is understanding and there is new perspective.
I just have to reach for it.
therefore I stay, to seek and to find
- you can run but you can not hide.
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