Times Like These
It's times like these you learn to live again...
And that's where I am today. I'm the proverbial bottle in the sea, I bob around, floating on the energy and momentum of others. I see a wave leaving there, accelerating excitedly to an unknown shore, and a wild wave that is now dead. And I'm just floating, letting the current define my position, define my path, navigate me. It's fun to release myself like this, to just float.
This is all just a transitory stage. I'm waiting, hibernating my soul for now. I'm contemplating, yes, but not plotting. I'm soaking it in for now, waiting to take the next big steps I have lined up. The last few took a bit out of me, but I'm more than surviving. I'm living in a celebration of pause for now, learning...how to live again.
On a sidenote, the world doesn't tend to wait for anyone, so yes, rest assured that I know I'm on a curfew.
But for now I'll enjoy myself thoroughly, for the fun part of all this is the letting go!
And that's where I am today. I'm the proverbial bottle in the sea, I bob around, floating on the energy and momentum of others. I see a wave leaving there, accelerating excitedly to an unknown shore, and a wild wave that is now dead. And I'm just floating, letting the current define my position, define my path, navigate me. It's fun to release myself like this, to just float.
This is all just a transitory stage. I'm waiting, hibernating my soul for now. I'm contemplating, yes, but not plotting. I'm soaking it in for now, waiting to take the next big steps I have lined up. The last few took a bit out of me, but I'm more than surviving. I'm living in a celebration of pause for now, learning...how to live again.
On a sidenote, the world doesn't tend to wait for anyone, so yes, rest assured that I know I'm on a curfew.
But for now I'll enjoy myself thoroughly, for the fun part of all this is the letting go!


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i totally get what u mean...i feel the exact same way.
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sing-song, at 6:44 AM
hm , letting go.
when its running through my nerves, kesey?
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flick, at 5:32 PM
isolation is sometimes a necessary therapy...if it's something you hold dear, you will no doubt come back to it when you're ready
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Waqas, at 9:31 AM
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