Longing for

I seek out, Longing for truth, a truth so vast it spills over my vast landscape of jumbled thoughts and fills in the empty rooms tightly packing and smothering the dark impulses. I long for freedom, to bare and witness my soul bloom out of the struggles faced daily. I long for understanding, so I may set free the broken pieces and place them in harmony a safe place. I long for Happiness, to smile with joy and not to keep a mask but to lower it and be seen. I long for love, true and strong without fear and resentment Without limits and bounds . I long to be human.....