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Again

Again I am a ticking bomb waiting to go off my head filled with so many instabilities, it’s like I have a shellshocked army in my head! I daydream of stability, it hovers out of reach like elusive happiness. You only know it was here after it had left. Confusion drags me down as images fill my head and swamp me entirely. No way to stop this – have to endure it piece by jagged piece. Only can write, try to release the darkness and learn to be centred again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Book: Shattered Sighs