entwined.
spirit in turmoil
thinking out loud
this world drives you mad
“run away.” he whispers
this bad dream
exists no where
but in your silly head.
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Yes, sometimes our worst fears or greatest obstacles are all in our head.
Especially when we live there 24/7… i am learning to run away. I have always taught my kids to be… since i grew up with a mother and father who feared every scraped knee…. 😱they made me anxious, depressed, unable to cope until i became this fire ball of suicidal thoughts… mild actions that never harmed me, to kill me, but it spawned 43 years of a death desire… a wish to be no more!
Life’s dance is not easily captured or imprisoned… i long to be free!